Leave Wushuang City and return to the secret realm.

Caiying, who was beside her, flew restlessly, muttering, but she didn't dare to go out.

Zhou Shu had no time to care about her, looked at the blood mist outside, and sat down and thought again.

I spent two days in Wushuang City, but the result was not very good. It was difficult for a cultivator of the Golden Pill Realm to deal with evil souls, but it was impossible not to explore the secret realm that was rare in a thousand years. Is it obvious that I just waited for the blood mist to dissipate here? This secret realm has been at least for thousands of years, and the blood mist is the same. How could it be dissipated when he comes; otherwise, I might as well practice here to reach the Nascent Soul Realm?

He thought it seriously.

When you reach the Nascent Soul Realm, you don’t need any special magic tricks. The Sea-Steping Sword Technique has the means to shock the soul. When it comes to the Yuan power, even the evil soul is not a problem.

He still has more than 10,000 Yuan stones, and the daily distribution of Yuan formation is enough to support his spiritual power to be perfect, but his soul and spiritual consciousness cannot rely on Yuan stone. Yang Di Xinzhi is very strong, but more of the upper limit is increased. To make the seventh-grade golden elixir complete, his own soul is still much worse. If he relies entirely on his own to practice slowly, it will take more than ten years or even more before he can achieve perfection and be promoted to the Nascent Soul.

But do you really have to sit in the secret realm for ten years or even longer?

Zhou Shu shook his head, but still thought of other ways.

When he opened the Naxu Ring, he searched carefully. He had accumulated a lot of things before, but he didn't believe that no one could deal with the evil soul.

Soon, he found several.

A middle-level heart method from Linyun Temple, the sutra of rebirth.

It is used to save the soul and soul, probably has a certain effect on the evil soul. Even if you cannot be reborn, it is enough to disperse it.

But after trying to deduce it, he chose to give up temporarily.

The Zen mental method is really not easy to learn. It is not that its content is difficult. Under his deduction, there are no difficult magic formulas. Instead, practicing the sutra of rebirth requires practitioners to meditate and recite the sutra day after day, at least a hundred times, and they cannot slack off for a day. Only in this way can they achieve a small success.

The ancient gun bell given to him by Zhao Yige.dudu1;

The ancient gun bell is an antique from thousands of years ago and is a symbol of the Zhao family in Zitong, but it also has a protective effect.

The runes on it are extremely complex and profound. Only the wheel beads in Zhou Shu's hand can compare with it. Depending on the situation, it is at least level six, you can try it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shu picked up the gun bell and walked to the edge of the formation.

He plucked up all his spiritual power and shook the gun bell with force.

Zheng--

Like the sound of metal and stone, a sonorous and powerful voice suddenly came out, full of energy and long echo.

Zhou Shu let go of his spiritual sense and followed the track of the sound, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Sure enough, the sound of the ancient gun bell has the effect of shocking the evil spirits. Wherever the sound waves go, black smoke hurriedly avoided it, and those who didn't have time to hide directly turned into black dots, and they were timid and dared not move.

It is worthy of being a treasure in the aristocratic family.

But after the joy, Zhou Shu sighed again. Although the gun bell is useful, it can only be used to save lives. It is not feasible to explore the secret realm.

The consumption was too great, and with his spiritual power, he might only be able to shake seven or eight times. If he had no spiritual power, the gun bell would be useless. Moreover, the sound did not last long. However, after three or four breaths, the evil spirits that were shocked by the gun bell crawled up one after another, which was no different from before.

If it were the ancestors of the Zhao family, holding a silver spear in his hand and a gun bell, it would be fine to kill seven in and seven out in the blood mist, but Zhou Shu couldn't do it.

Only the last one was left, the one who was most likely to deal with the evil soul, but it was also the one that made Zhou Shu hesitant the most.

When he destroyed Ximen Bai, the evil cultivator of Li Yuan Mansion, he got a black pot.

The black pot can be absorbed into the soul beads in Ximen Bai's hands, and it can be regarded as the best evil weapon. Zhou Shu has seen it from afar, but in Zhou Shu's opinion, it was only used by the evil cultivator. If it was used by him, it should not be considered an evil weapon.dudu2;

Thinking of this, he picked up the black pot and looked at it carefully.

The pot is seven inches high and has a radius of about two inches and two inches. Under the pot is a three-legged base. The three-legged base is three strange beasts, golden toads. The golden toads are all different in shapes and are very small, but lifelike and full of charm.

It is not like a pot used by people, but more like an ancient ritual vessel.

Apart from the spout, there seems to be no other mouth. The body of the pot is black and painted like ink, covered with traces of time. It is obviously an ancient thing. I am afraid it has been tens of thousands of years. Moreover, the dense runes on the body of the pot are somewhat similar to the gun bell. Zhou Shu saw this at the beginning and did not classify it as an evil weapon.

"Anyway, it's all right, so give it a try."

Zhou Shu input some spiritual power, and while rubbing, the black pot suddenly burst out with a strange four-color brilliance, brightly radiant.

He looked extremely focused, carefully exploring the direction of spiritual power, deducing and calculating, and exploring the usage of the black pot little by little.

The process was not very long. After about a quarter of an hour, he learned three simple uses, which he called gathering souls, condensing souls, and dispersing souls.

It is easy to understand the gathering of souls. Ximen Bai has used it before, gathering all the souls and souls within a certain range into the black pot. Soul Condensation is to condense the gathered souls into soul beads that evil cultivators can use. As for the dispersed souls, Ximen Bai must not know that it was a function deduced by Zhou Shu, but he only had a vague feeling and needed to try it.

Of course, there must be other uses of the black pot, but it is not something that Zhou Shu can try out like this. Only by getting the exact information can you fully know it.

"Wow, what is this?"

Caiying came over curiously and touched it gently with the tip of the sword, "It feels like it is a very ancient magic weapon. I have never seen it before, but it must be very powerful."

"You know if it's useless?"

Zhou Shu smiled, reached out to take Caiying away, and walked slowly outside the formation, "Don't follow him."

“Hmph.”dudu3;

Caiying was quite dissatisfied, but she could only look in the formation.

Zhou Shu restrained his spiritual consciousness and used only some spiritual power to resist the blood mist. After walking a few steps into the blood mist, a trace of spiritual consciousness was then emitting, like a fishing line, but no bait was needed.

Immediately a wisp of black smoke flew out and wrapped around the spiritual consciousness.

The fish is hooked.

Zhou Shu pulled it gently, and his spiritual sense, with his evil spirit, fell directly from the mouth of the pot into the black pot.

"Catched, caught!"

Caiying shouted excitedly, jumping and screaming, as if she had avenged revenge.

Zhou Shu showed some caution, inputting spiritual power, and starting to use the Black Pot's soul-scattering function.

He wants to give it a try.

The black pot burst out with four colors of light, and the light is constantly changing, which is obviously playing a role.

The spiritual power consumed by the soul dissipation was obviously a little more than the soul gathering and soul condensing, and it took a little longer. After about thirty breaths, the light of the black pot gradually dissipated.

Zhou Shu stared at the black pot tightly, not relaxing at all.

The same is true for Caiying.

The light dissipated, and a golden toad at the bottom of the pot suddenly opened its mouth, and a drop of black liquid slowly sagged from it.

Before it dripped, just a little trace was revealed, and a strong evil aura appeared, and the surroundings suddenly became cold.

Caiying quickly stepped back a few steps and complained, "Take it away quickly, it's so uncomfortable."
Chapter completed!