Bang.
Sun Lingtong crashed into the paper man general, but it turned out to be like his body hitting the wall headfirst, making him dizzy and his soul shaking.
"It hurts, it hurts!"
Sun Lingtong grinned in pain, and it took a while for his soul to calm down, and his face was as vivid as before.
"What's going on?" Sun Lingtong suddenly felt bad.
He carefully stretched out his lotus-like arm, but it pressed on the chest of the paper man general, as if pressing it on a rock.
Ning Zhuo, because someone was connected by a thread, had a panoramic view of this scene and said: "Boss, take it easy. This is not an arrangement, I'm afraid your soul cultivation is not enough. You are not a soul cultivator, alas, if I had known this, I should have given you some food for the underworld."
Sun Lingtong also guessed this truth, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "It's something I don't want to eat! The last time I practiced in the flesh, my physical foundation increased greatly. If I eat the underworld meal this time and my soul grows again, how can I cross the stage of turning the virtual into the real?"
It turned out that Sun Lingtong had reached the final stage of the foundation building period, and as long as he crossed it, he would get the golden pill.
However, this stage is related to the monk's heritage.
If the golden elixir wants to change from virtual to real, it must be 10%.
If the cultivator's body, soul, and other foundations grow again and again, they will never reach 10%, and naturally they will not be able to turn into real elixirs.
Sun Lingtong's cultivation had reached this stage, but before, for Ning Zhuo's sake, he had understood the convenient use of the fetal breath spirit boat by himself, coupled with the considerable pressure from the outside world, which caused his physical cultivation to increase a lot.
This undoubtedly made the progress of his virtual pill conversion back a lot.
The Thousand Peaks Forest crusade in the Two Zhu Kingdom made Sun Lingtong have a more urgent desire for his cultivation.
Therefore, this time in Baizhi City, he obviously had a good opportunity to cultivate his soul, but he did not do so, but held back, wanting to wait until he was officially promoted to Jindan Monk.
After being promoted to the Golden Pill, it is the same to improve your physical body and soul heritage.
All because Sun Lingtong's main practice is Tongzi Gong, specializing in the Divine Sea, which has already been thoroughly understood and is very complete.
If this cultivation is insufficient, such as the Nine Achievements Promotion Pill, the pill quality will decline and the foundation will be unstable.
For Sun Lingtong, it is okay to cultivate the body in the morning and in the evening, and there is no such thing as affecting the foundation.
His plan was beautiful, but who would have thought that such a situation would occur.
Now, Sun Lingtong was staring at the Yuan Ying paper man general in front of him because of his lack of soul foundation, but he couldn't get in.
He was so angry that his entire soul and body became a little "fatter".
"It's so annoying!" Sun Lingtong tried several times, but after failing all of them, he could only turn his gaze to the other paper figures with anger.
He wiped his little hand on the paper figure gods on the chariot, these gods and paper figures were all Jindan level combat power, but he seemed to be pressed on the leather armor, and there was no way to get in.
Sun Lingtong became even more angry and could only turn his gaze to other objects.
He scanned around, his eyes passed over the guns and shields, the strong crossbow paper men, and fixed on the bull cavalry.
He climbed onto a cow and touched the cavalry paper man with both hands, this time he seemed to press on a layer of window paper, and with a little force, it seemed to "pierce", and the entire soul body broke into it.
The paper man cavalry suddenly "came to life", and the entire form changed.
In a few breaths, he was no longer a paper man made of white paper or wooden frames, but became a living yin soldier.
The yin soldiers are five big and three thick, very burly, but their eyes are straight and rolling, and they have a smart and cunning that is very different from their body shape.
Sun Lingtong felt that he was wearing a wide cotton coat, which was very uncomfortable.
He was disappointed to find that he could only control the cavalry, and the mount under his crotch was still made of paper.
He jumped off the back of the cow and landed much shorter than before, after all, his figure became very tall.
Sun Lingtong shook his shoulders, the previous disappointment and anger came and went quickly, and they had been replaced by curiosity and eagerness to try.
"Woohoo! Hades, I'm coming." Under Ning Zhuo's close attention, Sun Lingtong was about to set off.
"Boss, wait a moment. I'll use the Qianmo Light to teleport you out. This place is very secret, if you run out directly, there will be traces." Ning Zhuo's heart suddenly moved, and he reminded him in time.
Sun Lingtong is fine.
Ning Zhuo activated the palace lamp, and the next moment, he moved Sun Lingtong ten miles away.
The underworld is desolate.
Sun Lingtong felt like he was trekking through the Gobi.
The scenery remained unchanged, which greatly reduced Sun Lingtong's interest.
"What sound?" His ears moved slightly and he heard the sound of water.
He immediately decided that it was better to approach in the direction of the sound of water than to wander aimlessly now.
Halfway through, black snow suddenly fell from the sky.
Sun Lingtong tried to catch it with his hands, but found that it was all burned paper ash.
The paper ash penetrated into his paper man's body, adding a trace of strength to him
Measure.
Alarmed by this black snow, a large number of underworld creatures came out of nowhere.
There are yin dogs, ghost heads, and ghosts with human bodies and bull heads......
"Here we go again, here we go again!"
"The lord of Wangchuan has done a great thing, and we have gained every day for such a big festival."
"My, this is mine."
The time under the black snow did not last long, and soon, these creatures of the underworld fell into a fight.
There is a green corpse wolf pack surrounded by many ghosts, the leader of the green corpse wolf pack is bigger than an elephant, the golden elixir level: "You all hand over the black snow, otherwise it will become our belly."
The leader of the green corpse wolf pack bared his teeth, issued a warning, and robbed directly.
This immediately detonated the other ghosts in the field, and they all took action and confronted the wolves.
Sun Lingtong was also caught in it and had to participate in the war.
The scene was chaotic.
The green corpse wolf in the three-headed qi refining period was outflanked in the shape of a glyph. On their way to run, they left behind a bit of miserable phosphorus fire.
Sun Lingtong grinned and showed a smile, watching the green corpse wolf rush in front of him.
At the time of the confrontation, he put down his spell and no longer restrained his breath.
The three green corpse wolves had no emotion, and when they saw that their prey had skyrocketed from the qi refining period to the foundation building period, they did not panic and continued to attack.
Sun Lingtong squeezed his fists, first dodging the pounce of the green corpse wolf in front, and then firing his bow left and right, punching one by one, directly blowing the wolf heads of the two green corpse wolves.
Then, he took a sharp step, stretched out his big foot, and stepped directly on the back of the other green corpse wolf.
The green corpse wolf whimpered and was directly trampled in two by Sun Lingtong.
Sun Lingtong's eyes lit up and he looked at his fists. After only one round of confrontation, he already understood that this paper man was absolutely of high quality and had the combat power of the pinnacle of foundation building!
Seeing that Sun Lingtong simply killed the three-headed Qi Chain Qi level green corpse wolf, there was immediately a foundation-building leader in the wolf pack who killed Sun Lingtong.
The leader of the foundation-level green corpse wolf was the size of a calf, and the wolf howled, casting ghost magic, his speed soaring, and a black shadow was pulled out behind him.
It pounced fiercely on Sun Lingtong's body.
"Good to come!" Sun Lingtong had the ability to dodge, but when he was interested, he didn't dodge or dodge, raised his arms, and just stopped the leader's attack.
Sun Lingtong hit his head and directly knocked the leader of the green corpse wolf back on his head.
The leader of the green corpse wolf roared angrily, opened his mouth wide, and wanted to devour Sun Lingtong's head.
Click!
But it was empty.
Sun Lingtong had already expected it, he directly lowered his head, his whole body suddenly contracted, and then he stomped his feet suddenly, his back spine rose into the air like a dragon, and he landed a fierce uppercut, knocking the leader of the green corpse wolf directly away.
On the chaotic battlefield, a foundation-level green corpse wolf leader flew high and then fell heavily to the ground.
This scene made many people slow down, and the wolf king's eyes were also attracted.
Soon, it fixed its gaze on Sun Lingtong's body.
The wolf king let out three low howls, and the three leader-level bluestone wolves beside him rushed out together and killed Sun Lingtong.
Sun Lingtong already felt his fist tingle, knowing that he had almost tested the limit of the paper man's body.
He saw three foundation-level green corpse wolves, and then saw the wolf king looking faintly
With himself, he turned around decisively, turned around and ran away!
He was outstanding, but the green corpse wolf was much faster than him, and as soon as he rushed to the edge, he was surrounded.
Theft ——— pierce the air.
Sun Lingtong used his signature method, but the result was not good, and he only teleported himself a hundred steps away.
The leader of the three green corpse wolves was stunned for a moment, and then continued to chase Sun Lingtong.
Sun Lingtong was dizzy for a while, shook his head, and continued to run away.
When the leader of the green corpse wolf caught up with him, he had already escaped from the battlefield of the melee.
After several rounds of confrontation, Sun Lingtong seized the flaw and used the theft technique again, rushed out of the encirclement, and continued to escape.
He fought and retreated, and finally the wolf king saw that the leader was chasing far away, so he raised his head and roared.
Hearing the wolf king's howl, the three green corpse wolf leaders turned around at the same time, without any reluctance, gave up chasing Sun Lingtong, and joined the large army.
There are also many people like Sun Lingtong who escaped out.
But more stayed in the field and were still caught in the melee. Under the siege of a well-trained wolf pack, they must be more vicious than bad.
The dramas of practice, hunting, survival, present and future were staged for him once when Sun Lingtong was caught off guard.
After escaping alive, Sun Lingtong stopped somewhere and gasped in embarrassment for a long time.
After this battle, he also confirmed his true combat power: he was not an orthodox soul cultivator, his soul foundation was limited, although he could perform theft techniques, etc., but it did not match this body. Therefore, the combat power is still in the foundation building stage, and if you really want to fight with one enemy and three, facing the leader of the three-headed green corpse wolf at the foundation building level, there will be a danger of destruction.
The experience of almost dying stimulated Sun Lingtong's whole body to be sore and numb, and a feeling of refreshment welled up from his heart, which made him indulge slightly.
"This is practice, this is life!" Sun Lingtong savored the afterglow of the adventure and continued to set off.
The black snow falls from time to time, each lasting very little, but it often triggers the fight and killing of ghosts.
Sun Lingtong saw it more often, and his mood was a little complicated: "They generally sing praises to the lord of Wangchuan Mansion, isn't their own death caused by the lord of Wangchuan Mansion?"
"This king of a country in the underworld does have the means to provoke so many killings, but his reputation is getting higher and higher."
The sound of water is getting louder and louder.
In the end, a long river appeared in Sun Lingtong's field of vision.
It rushes from the northwest and heads southeast, mighty and endless.
The river surface is more than 100 miles wide, and there is no horizontal view, and there is a distortion of space in the vertical direction, which is atmospheric and strange.
The river water is a blue-black color, like melted bronze juice, although it is a rushing stream, it gives people a heavy feeling.
The riverbank was a long section of black stone embankment, and each masonry had a large number of tadpole runes.
Sun Lingtong first arrived, but when he witnessed this long river, he immediately understood: "Wangchuan River!?"
He guessed right.
This is the first river in the underworld - the River of Wangjian!
It is too famous and frequently recorded in many classics in the human world, so it was known by Sun Lingtong.
Sun Lingtong came to the embankment, his eyes shrank slightly: "Someone."
He found a strong man squatting on a stone embankment, fishing.
The ghost cultivator was very majestic, even if he squatted, he was taller than Sun Lingtong at the moment, it was conceivable that when he really stood up, he must be a ghost giant!
The ghost cultivator's fishing rod is very special, it is a magic weapon mourning stick made from spine bones. The fishing line is made of many baby umbilical cords.
took the bait.
Suddenly, the fishing line was suddenly pulled.
The ghost cultivator laughed, suddenly opened his sleepy eyes, and lifted the rod with all his might.
Hula.
The river surface exploded slightly, and a wave exploded, and then a big bowl was caught by him.
"Yuan Ying level!" Sun Ling's pupils shrank slightly, recognizing the aura leaked by the ghost cultivator when he did it.
If it were Ning Zhuo, he would have been cautious and kept away, but Sun Lingtong couldn't move his steps for a while, staring at the big bowl, looking strange.
"What is this bowl?"
"Xiaozhuo, I have never seen anyone fish out a magic weapon!"
"If I could find out this kind of fishing method and fish by the river every day, wouldn't I be able to make a fortune?"
When he was communicating privately with Ning Zhuo, the fishing ghost cultivator slowly turned his head and looked at Sun Lingtong: "Do you want it? Hey, when we meet, we are fated, so I will give it to you."
Saying that, he handed the bowl to Sun Lingtong.
Obviously, the two sides were hundreds of steps apart, but the next moment, Sun Lingtong was moved in front of the ghost cultivator.
Sun Lingtong's heart was shocked, he was panicked for a while, his hand was not slow, and he took the bowl straight to his hand.
It's really a magic weapon!
"This is a dust cup for holding Meng Po soup. There are many in this river. But the magic weapon level is of great value to you, so I simply gave it to you." The ghost cultivator giant was quite generous and showed good intentions.
Sun Lingtong was on guard and bowed his hands in thanks.
The ghost cultivator giant seemed to say inadvertently: "Fishing up to wash the dust cup is not counting itself, what is really rare is the bone-holding silver carp caught in the river."
Sun Lingtong was curious and couldn't help but blurt out: "Senior, what is a bone-holding silver carp?"
The ghost cultivator giant snorted: "You must know that although the Wangchuan River is large, there are very few creatures that can live in it."
"The bone-holding silver carp is one of them. It is born from the most paranoid and unforgettable obsession, unwillingness, hatred, expectation and other strong memories and feelings left in the river when the endless ghosts approached the Wangchuan River."
"Look at my fish basket, there is such one!"