After a moment, Shen Lian said, "Is the so-called good tribe a female cultivator in the Golden Core Realm holding a banner?"

"It seems that Brother Lu has met her before." Qian Dai nodded, "It's her. There are currently two people in the Wilderness, and there is also a flower grower in a male body. This person does not often appear in the Wilderness."

"I have only seen a female cultivator holding a banner once." Shen Lian pondered, "I also found a charm similar to the green light on her body, a feeling of merit and virtue, which can block the erosion of resentment. I wonder if Brother Qian has noticed it."

"Brother Qian has been in the wilderness for so long, but he hasn't used this benefit of body protection. Is there any flaw?"

Shen Lian stated the problem straight to the point. Qian Dai was a cunning guy, so it would be better to speak directly than to beat around the bush.

"Brother Lu is attracted by the power of virtue to protect the body."

"Yes, if you have merit to protect your body, you can avoid resentful spirits and be much safer when you go deep into the wilderness to search for spiritual objects."

Shen Lian nodded and then shook his head, "Over the years, we have captured some resentful people, but we didn't use the right method, so we failed in the end."

Qian Dai scratched the flesh under his cheek and said thoughtfully, "The power of merit is a double-edged sword. It is good when used, but the consequences of backlash are too tragic.

My Xuanshi Sect deals with ghosts and corpses, which has nothing to do with matters of merit and virtue. It is impossible to have the best of both worlds.

Besides, the world is in turmoil now, with frequent killings and even the path to ascension cut off. Hasn't Brother Lu ever suspected that the order of the world is disrupted?"

If you cannot grasp the power of merit, you will only end up reduced to ashes without even the chance to reincarnate.

Also, if the power of merit is really beneficial and harmless, do you think it will be our turn as two little Nascent Souls? The old guys in the world of immortal cultivation are more cunning than each other. Why don’t they do it? Aren’t they afraid? "

Qian Dai’s philosophy is very simple. If there is gain, there must be loss. Once the golden body that is the result of the power of merit is broken, it will be no joke.

The merits and virtues have accumulated to the very deepest level. If I want to say that I don’t want to play anymore, that would be a sin.

Fortunately, I was careful at that time and added the merit to the secondary soul puppet.

"Brother Lu, a long river of resentment has recently appeared in the depths of the wilderness. The source is suspected to be a secret place formed by a burial ground. There may be complete corpses inside. I rushed back from the source."

"Brother Lu, if you want to go deeper into the wilderness, you can also sacrifice and refine a life-long spirit corpse like me. My Xuanshi Sect has nothing else, but there are many ways to control corpses."

As he spoke, Qian Dai took out a jade slip and handed it to Shen Lian.

"The Qi Xuan Mu Spiritual Method. The previous corpse-resurrection method was just a minor spell. This one is a true corpse-refining method. Once it succeeds, although it cannot be compared with my Xiaoguai, it will be much more convenient in the wilderness."

Shen Lian was not polite and put away the corpse-controlling technique. He also had the technique to control spirit corpses. There were relevant records in the inherited puppet and beast-controlling techniques.

The main reason why he is useless is that the technique of controlling corpses is different from that of controlling puppets, which will contaminate people with corpse qi. He specializes in the convergence of the five elements of yin and yang, not the yin and cold techniques. In the long run, the disadvantages will outweigh the advantages.

“Are there many corpses in the secret realm?”

"many."

Qian Dai nodded. "Preliminary inference is that there is a sea of ​​blood inside. The space is much more stable than the outside. There should be a lot of intact corpses. But the resentment inside is a bit heavy."

"When I was digging for Xiaoguaiguai, I entered a small blood lake and almost drowned in it."

"Are there any negative spiritual objects?"

"Most likely." Qian Dai nodded, "There might even be a positive pole spiritual object."

After hearing this, Shen Lian narrowed his eyes.

Compared with the five elements spiritual objects, the yin and yang spiritual objects are more difficult to find. The reason why he stayed in the wilderness was to accumulate resources for cultivation at the Nascent Soul level.

Not to mention the Yin-Yang spiritual object, he has already obtained one.

He needs at least five sets of five-element spiritual objects in order to advance his main body and secondary soul to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Everything will turn to its opposite when it reaches its extreme. After years of accumulation of Yin energy in the wilderness, some places have already formed Yin pole eyes. The creation of heaven and earth is the most mysterious thing. In the Yin pole eyes, it is often possible for the most prosperous and yang things to appear."

"I need to think about this carefully. As an alchemist, I'm not very good at fighting."

After pondering for a moment, Shen Lian replied.

After communicating with Qian Dai, he did not just talk nonsense and started to refine the Cathode Bodhi Pill.

Qian Dai took out the main ingredient. This elixir that could enhance mana was more difficult to refine, and the success rate was also slightly lower.

"Brother Lu, you must give me two top-quality ones. They will be of great use to me."

Just before the furnace was started, Qian Dai grabbed Shen Lian's hand with anticipation and spoke eagerly.

…

It took Shen Lian more than half a year to refine the Cathode Bodhi Pill. He produced seven pills, four of which were of high quality and three of low quality.

Shen Lian kept two of the top quality ones and left the rest to the cultivators of the Xuanshi Sect.

As for Qian Dai, he had already entered the depths of the wilderness to explore the secret realm.

Qian Dai was not there, and Shen Lian was not willing to stay in the secret stronghold of the Xuanshi Sect for any longer, so he quietly left and entered a cave with the word "Xuan" on it.

Qian Dai's words about there being cathode and even anode spiritual objects in the secret realm were somewhat credible, which made him feel uneasy.

At this stage, it is time to earn resources.

Unfortunately, Qian Dai didn’t explain the Qiutiandao forces in detail enough. He was not afraid of the monsters in the late Nascent Soul stage. If there really were yin and yang spiritual creatures in the secret realm, he would just run away if he couldn’t beat them and rob them, and run directly back to the outer continent to hug Senior Brother Zhou.

Isn’t the sect’s job to take care of things?

I’m afraid I won’t be able to run away after robbing something.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Lian took out the Bu Tianzhu and gave a small task to several nearby Bu Tianangels.

Crater cave.

Shen Lian knocked on the rock outside, and the rock cracked with a snap.

A figure rushed out and landed in front of him, sniffing him hard, "You smell strong again."

"Hey, that's not right. Why do I feel a little separated from you again?"

Fanshan muttered a few words to himself, then turned and walked into the cave.

"It's been a long time since we last met, buddy. This time I came here to..."

Shen Lian didn't say anything. As he waved his hand, a light flashed in his hand, and plates and pots of various dishes and soups flew out.

Seeing this, Fanshan was stunned at first.

Then, he grabbed both cheeks with both hands and tore them violently, and the entire mouth shrank to about ten feet in size.

"Come into my mouth, wuwu..."

There are people who can eat, but not many of them can eat with the pots, bowls, and spoons.

Shen Lian did not get any specific information about Qiu Tiandao in the Wilderness from Qian Dai, so he changed his mind and came to Fan Shan, the foodie.

According to Qian Dai, Fan Shan is a cultivator of the good sect of Qiu Tian Dao, and is a sworn enemy of the evil sect.

Inside the cave, bowls, dishes, pots and pans formed a long torrent that rushed into Fanshan's mouth, and this guy's stomach also swelled slightly.

"I feel a little full, but I can't taste anything."

Pressing his big mouth back into place, Fanshan licked his tongue and muttered.

Shen Lian simply ignored this sentence. With the way Fan Shan eats food, even if she is given a dragon, it will not taste good.

"Um...anything else?"

Rubbing his hands, Fan Shan looked at Shen Lian expectantly.

He doesn't have so many resentments and provides himself with food and drink, so he must be a good person.

"Clang" several loud noises were heard in the cave, and three large tripods with hot air falling down.

Just as Fan Shan was about to rush forward, with his face about to touch the mouth of the cauldron, he found himself fixed, with the collar of his robe on the back being grabbed. He pulled forward with both hands twice, but he was getting farther and farther away from the mouth of the cauldron.

"Let me go, you've hooked the string of my bellyband."

Shen Lian pulled the man closer to him and took a look at the back of Fan Shan's neck. "Nonsense, you don't have a rope."

"If you let me have a bite, I'll agree to do something for you."

“…”

Fan Shan's eyes were fixed on the third-level monster in the cauldron.

She is not stupid. If she comes to someone's house without their permission to deliver food, there must be something wrong.

There was nothing to worry about. She was not afraid at all and just ate it first.

"I met a few Nascent Soul cultivators dressed strangely before. How many of them are there in total?"

As he spoke, Shen Lian injected a stream of magic power into the cauldron, and a rich aroma rose out.

The monsters in these three large cauldrons were all newly hunted. He specially boiled them for more than half a month and added a lot of spices. The fragrance formed a cloud of mist.

"Slurp."

Fanshan moved his nose vigorously and inhaled the fragrance directly into his mouth.

"I thought it was a small matter. Did you offend them? Don't be afraid. I will help you drive them away."

"How many people are there in total?"

"There were nine at the beginning, and now there are six left. Two of them turned into monsters, and one was tortured to death by the backlash curse."

"Hurry, I want to be whipped!"

"Otherwise I won't go on."

"Hoohoo...so muscular..."

"What are their strengths? Are there any at the God Transformation level?"

"How would I know? They are all stronger than me. Beating me is like beating their grandson."

"It's about the same as yours."

"Another leg."

Shen Lian picked out a beast leg from the big cauldron and placed it in front of Fan Shan. He saw that he licked the meat on the beast leg lightly and ate up the meat with a sizzling sound.

“Is there anyone at the God Transformation level?”

"No, how could the gods dare to come here? They are very afraid of death. Are they also afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Don't you have good deeds? Can't you sense the murderous aura above your head?"

"Is there really no Divine Transformation cultivator in the wilderness?"

"No, no, who would do such a dirty thing? They are so scared that they don't even have time to hide."

Shen Lian loosened the back of Fan Shan's collar, and Fan Shan flew directly to the edge of the cauldron, picked up the meat and started eating.

"This jerky tastes much better than last time."

"You provide me with food, and I have contributed a lot to the salvation of the resentful souls."

"If you want to accumulate merits to build a golden body, there is another quick way, which is to kill those guys. They have destroyed countless souls and have countless karma. Killing them is like enforcing justice for the heavens."

(End of this chapter)