Shen Lian could sense that they were there.

But they didn't do anything.

"Order puppet, sword bearer."

After half a year, Pangdu's memories had been sorted out, and Shen Lian also found out the reason why these craftsmen did not attack him.

It was the power of merit that caused the trouble. The previous battle with Pang Du attracted nearby monks. These people must have heard the rumors about the order puppet.

In the eyes of these monks, the clone of merit is like a tigress's butt, which cannot be touched easily.

The memory of a Nascent Soul cultivator is as vast as the ocean. This time, Shen Lian was very determined to get out all of Pang Du's memories, from the time before he entered the immortal path.

In addition, he also dug up the memories of Sun Yuntai, whom he had killed before, and carefully sorted out the previous memories again.

When he searched his memories before, he just skimmed through them roughly, which caused him to miss a lot of things, such as the rumors about the "Order Puppet".

In addition, Sun Yuntai's memory was partially missing, and he did not search carefully, so he naturally did not find it before.

This time, the Five Elements and Three Burial Talismans played a great role in clearing out all of Pangdu’s memories.

The talisman caused irresistible damage to Pangdu's mind, so much so that he easily suppressed his soul.

"Twenty thousand."

"Owner."

Seeing his master waving at him, Erwan flapped his wings and came closer.

"I have a task for you."

Erwan is of the Black Phoenix bloodline, with weak dual bloodlines of the Golden Crow and Phoenix in his body, which have been stimulated many times over the years by his side.

The souls of most of the demon clans are very weak, but the descendants of the Phoenix clan are an exception. Among them, one branch of the Phoenix clan is even known for its strong souls.

Erwan has the blood of the phoenix in his body, but unfortunately he seems to be unlucky and has not inherited any talents related to the soul.

Fortunately, the three little ones have been well trained over the years, and Shen Lian plans to arrange for the three little ones to survive the tribulation after this incident in the wilderness is over.

"From now on, you should sort all these memories into categories and summarize them one by one. Tell me if there are any important ones."

Shen Lian took out two jade talismans and put the memories of Sun Yuntai and Pang Du into them all at once.

The memory of a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage is very vast. For example, this time it took him more than half a year to sort it out.

In the future, there will be other Nascent Soul cultivators who will fall into his hands. He only needs to search their souls roughly, and leave the detailed work to Erwan.

This way we can also check for gaps and fill in the gaps, so that if there is any opportunity in someone's memory, it will not be missed.

Besides, even the memory of a small golden elixir might have some good points, and reorganizing these memories could enrich his storage.

Without any big force to rely on, he can only rely on himself.

"Master, what do I do?"

Seeing that Erwan was also assigned something to do, Xiao Sanqian felt a little excited.

"You should practice hard and transform into a dragon as soon as possible."

…

Speaking of transforming into a dragon, Shen Lian thought of the demon corpse in Pang Du's hand.

This guy collected five corpses of quasi-great demon king level at once, he must have been thinking hard.

First, Pangdu relied on himself as an alchemist to select the target first, and then provided blood pills for cultivation to the big demon king who was still in the late fourth stage or perfect stage.

When these great demon kings are about to pass the tribulation, some ingredients will be added to the blood spirit pills provided to them, causing instability in their cultivation.

The Great Demon King who had cultivated to the fourth level of perfection did not think there was anything wrong with causing a heavenly tribulation due to unstable cultivation.

Through this method, Pang Du gathered together the five quasi-great demon kings with each of the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

How could it be such a coincidence that he failed to pass the tribulation and left behind a physical body? It was also this guy's doing.

The heavenly tribulation targets a cultivator by relying on the fluctuations of his soul. Once the soul is destroyed, the heavenly tribulation will disappear.

Pang Du added something called Phoenix Bone Grass into the Blood Spirit Pill. Originally, the soul was the weak point of the demon race.

These guys were not well prepared when they were going through the tribulation. Because they were forced to go through it hastily due to an accident, and with Fatty causing trouble, it would be a miracle if they could make it through.

However, this method is not always successful. In Pang Du's memory, he traveled to hundreds of immortal cultivation realms over a thousand years before he gathered all the demon kings needed for the formation.

During this period, countless resources were consumed. If it weren't for the support of the Seven Color Sect and the fact that he was an alchemist, he would have almost failed.

"You bastard, you're wasting resources. Just give them all to me!"

When Shen Lian learned about the resources wasted by Pangdu, his eyes turned red. What a beast! He deserved his death.

This guy actually used up more than twenty fourth-grade top-quality five-element spiritual objects and hundreds of fourth-grade mid- and low-quality ones.

And these things were all obtained by Pangdu through working as an alchemist, which cost him a lot.

In addition, the fourth-level Blood Spirit Pill is not so easy to refine. Not to mention the tediousness and difficulty of refining, just using living creatures as materials is a problem.

As the blood pill master of the Seven Color Sect, although Pang Du could have taken action from the Seven Color Sect's hunting grounds in the past, he did not dare to do so openly.

Therefore, Pangdu is still a frequent visitor to the black markets of various immortal cultivation circles. Sometimes he will do some side jobs and directly start slaughtering an area.

Using living souls to refine the Blood Spirit Pill and wasting so many spiritual objects, his death deserves to be resolved.

Shen Lian excitedly walked back and forth among these demon corpses, touching this and pinching that, from the early fourth stage to the quasi-fifth stage, a total of forty-five.

The most crucial five quasi-great demon kings who were leading the group had their souls destroyed by the heavenly calamity, but the demon blood in their bodies was still there.

The earth element is the giant turtle on the mountain ridge, the fire element is the green-feathered peacock, the wood element is the blue-crowned black dragon, the metal element is the golden ape, and the water element is the dark abyss snake.

For the demon race that has cultivated to this level, even if their soul is destroyed, the energy in their flesh and blood is still as surging as a mighty river.

In addition, the blood power in their bodies is also extraordinary, and each of them has shown signs of atavism.

If all forty-five demon corpses were made into puppets and handed over to the Merit Clone, even if they were to be used as bombs by a Divine Being, they would still be qualified to fight and run away.

He took out his Five Elements Warship and turned it into a cone, which he stabbed into the body of the Nether Abyss Serpent. Shen Lian then absorbed a drop of black demon blood with a golden tinge.

A drop of demon blood rolled out a strong demonic aura, and gave rise to a black snake-like shadow.

Seeing this, Shen Lian's eyes lit up with joy. These five guys were halfway through the spiritual tribulation. If we really talk about their realm, they can be called quasi-fifth level.

What surprised him was the golden bloodline power in the demon's blood. If he extracted a part of it and then fused it with the other four to form the Five Elements Spirit Ink, he would truly enter the fifth stage of Divine Transformation.

The Five Elements Three Burial Talisman used this time is quite powerful, but it can only crush the Nascent Soul stage, and it is still a little short of the power to face the true Divine Transformation.

Here comes the fifth-level spiritual ink.

Is the Five Elements Three Burial Talisman that makes the God of Transformation headache far away? With these demon king corpses in hand, Shen Lian can completely build a puppet formation of his own. In terms of puppets and formations, he can't play better than the 100 fat guys he just killed.

In addition, he also has a Five Elements female corpse in his hand, but he has kept it for a long time. However, plans cannot keep up with changes. I don’t know if this female corpse can still help him.

After admiring the corpse of the demon king, Shen Lian took out a small gourd from his arms. This fat man was quite cunning. He had three storage rings on his ten fingers, but the things inside were very sparse and ordinary.

This small gourd was picked up from Pangdu’s blood elixir furnace. It is a small cave.

Shen Lian discovered that this fat man was indeed an alchemist. Many of his habits were the same as his, such as the storage cave and eating the good pills himself after refining them.

What a heartless thing.

Pang Du never thought that he would be killed, which meant that there were not many spiritual restrictions on the small gourd, so it was easily broken by Shen Lian.

After opening the small gourd, although Shen Lian already knew the scene in the gourd through Pang Du’s memory, he was still surprised.

The area inside the Hulu Cave is hundreds of miles in radius, and there are more than ten spiritual veins with shining spiritual light scattered everywhere.

Some were five hundred feet long, and some were a hundred feet long. They were blocked by dense spiritual restrictions, and were nailed with blood-colored nails at different positions at the head, waist, and tail.

These spiritual veins were fixed in mid-air, continuously pouring down flowing spiritual power and sinking into the spiritual medicine below.

The entire cave is a large medicinal garden.

In the medicine garden, every magical herb is swaying, some growing on the hillside, some living by the water, and some clustered in the valley.

In addition to the spiritual veins above, there are more than thirty places underground where spiritual energy is gushing out, and there are even more spiritual energy whirlpools.

In addition to some spiritual medicines, there are also spiritual bans guarding it, forming an independent spiritual energy supply site.

"Fuck, Master Dan!"

The divine consciousness enveloped the entire cave, and Shen Lian couldn't help but curse.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Suddenly the herb garden was free.

He had thought about building a medicine garden before, but cultivating spiritual veins required too many spiritual stones, and most of the spiritual herbs he obtained had already been collected. After spending a hundred years, he still had not managed to build a large-scale medicine garden.

But now, there are more than seventy spiritual herbs in this medicine garden that are more than three thousand years old.

Thirty-three plants from four thousand years ago.

There are nineteen plants that are five thousand years old.

Two plants in six thousand years.

This plant only grows once every seven thousand years, like a proud morning glory, standing proudly in the medicine garden, emitting a blazing golden light.

In addition, there are hundreds of rare spiritual medicines that are less than three thousand years old, and more than a dozen spiritual plants of good quality.

"I'll burn some incense for you later."

Although Hun Yan had been raised, Shen Lian felt that he should still thank him. There was no conflict between killing Pang Du and thanking Pang Du.

In addition to these elixirs, there is also a group of palaces in the cave, as well as a fourth-level cultivator with green light all over his body and pointed ears.

In Pangdu’s memory, this person was a spiritual plant master.

Pangdu was captured and brought back to manage the elixirs after he destroyed a tribe called Chuanqing in Yunshan's immortal world.

In addition to these living elixirs, the palace also contains other elixirs, spiritual objects, spiritual stones and other things that Pang Du has collected over the years.

The collection of this fat man alone is equivalent to a powerful sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

As a fellow alchemist, Shen Lian looked at himself and realized that comparing oneself with others will only make one feel nauseous, while comparing goods will only lead to them being thrown away.

In the end, all the thoughts turned into one sentence, "Dog Dan Master."

(End of this chapter)