Chapter 331 Purifying Spiritual Poison

Author: Shui Qianche

"Fellow Taoist Fox?"

"Hey! Fellow Taoist Fox."

Mi August's soul consciousness broke away from the list of heaven and earth, and turned around to see Guan Xi with a look of annoyance on his face.

The two looked at each other.

Guan Xi asked: "Are you okay?"

Mi August said: "What's the matter?"

Guan Xi said: "As long as it's okay."

He explained: "You have been looking at the Heaven and Earth Ranking for too long. I am worried that you may have violated some taboos."

Mi August looked at him. There were taboos but no warning in advance?

Guan Xi understood the look in her eyes, "It's not that I don't say it, it's just that it doesn't matter if you take a look at the Heaven and Earth List, as long as you don't offend the majesty of the throne. With the sun and moon hanging high above, we low-level spiritual masters can only

You can look up, but you can’t peep.”

"You should be able to feel the intimidation from just one glance. This is a rare opportunity for us to get close to the throne. Isn't it exciting?" Guan Xi asked. He didn't think any low-level spiritual master was feeling it.

If you dare to continue to peek after being intimidated, that is not bravery, but stupidity.

In his eyes, the two-star spiritual master in front of him is not a fool, and a fool should have his soul consciousness directly injured at this moment and escape from the Holy Spirit Realm.

Mi August nodded.

Guan Xi added: "I don't mean to disturb you, it's just that you are in the Holy Spirit Realm for the first time today, and you can only stay there for a short time. It would be a waste to waste your time on the list of heaven and earth that you can look at at any time. I have a hundred

I feel uneasy even if I take the land with the spirit crystal."

The words "uneasy conscience" made Mi August smile slightly.

Since arriving in Lingzhou, she has never heard of the word conscience.

As for whether Guan Xi's conscience was true or false, Mi August didn't want to care about it, "Where to go next."

"Trading place." Guan Xi said.

The trading market in the Holy Spirit Realm can be described as a mixed bag of dragons and fish.

One by one, the spiritual masters were setting up their stalls with their legs crossed just like ordinary vendors.

The stalls are so simple that they only have a table and a futon, and some even don't have a table. There are words floating in the air briefly describing what they are selling.

Of course, not everyone is like this. Mi August also saw a loft with a serious shop floor.

Since he gave the money, Mi August used Guan Xi's presence without any politeness and asked him why this was the case.

Guan Xi also gave a detailed explanation, and his envy could be heard in his tone.

"Most of those attics are owned by book cultivators, and other spiritual masters are not as generous."

Mi August said: "Why?"

Guan Xi sighed and said: "In the Holy Spirit Realm, we all use our soul consciousness to store it. The stronger the soul consciousness, the more things we can do in it. Among all spiritual masters, the soul consciousness of calligraphy cultivators is the strongest.

."

"The creators of calligraphy are at home in the realm of the Holy Spirit. Most of these buildings were created by them on the leaves of the Holy Spirit."

Mi August transformed into a hundred thousand whys, "Holy Spirit Leaf?"

Guan Xi also has a very sales spirit and takes the trouble to answer her questions, "It is said that one flower, one leaf, one world, when your elf seed matures to the point where the leaves can be harvested, you can decide whether to exchange it for resources or ask for a book to cultivate.

You create your own little world."

The phrase "your own little world" sounds really exciting.

Guan Xi originally expected to see the excited expression on the female cultivator in front of him, but to his surprise, the other woman's expression remained calm.

Mi August said: "The so-called own small world is this kind of small building?"

This man was really calm-natured. Guan Xi secretly thought highly of Mi August, and responded: "Of course... not entirely." He deliberately let it slip, and then continued: "There are high and low levels of spiritual cultivation. This

Naturally, the small worlds of the Holy Spirit Leaf also have different sizes. A small attic like this can only be said to be better than others inside. More powerful people can even directly bring outside forces into the Holy Spirit Leaf, and become a party within the territory of the Holy Spirit.

overlord."

Guan Xi, who said this, stared at Mi August's expression carefully, not missing any of her expressions, and wanted to find out whether the 'elder' in front of him was so powerful, or whether there was such a powerful person behind him.

power?

Even though some of Mi August's questions all proved that she was unfamiliar with the Holy Spirit Realm, who could be sure if she was just pretending.

"Sounds very interesting." Mi August said.

"Interesting?" Guan Xi didn't expect to hear such a comment, so he couldn't help repeating it again and then laughed. Xiaomi August didn't know the heights of the world. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Otherwise, how could he have the courage and confidence to comment like this on a powerful person?

of power.

You must know that just by creating a small attic garden of your own in Shengshengye, you will be the envy of others.

No one but the Venerable can do anything to bring outside forces into the realm of the Holy Spirit.

However, they were his employer after all, and they had just met today, so they had no basis for friendship. Guan Xi laughed at Mi August in his heart, but after repeating her words, he changed the subject without warning.

Or give her more knowledge.

The next time, Mi August and Guan Xi went to see the dojo, the performance field and the spiritual purification field.

In terms of dojo, it is actually similar to a trading place, but it is not as mixed as a trading place, and the things traded are diverse.

This is a purer exchange of ideas, trading only on principles.

The performance field is a place for competition and battle.

The last pure spiritual field is where the most people flow.

The spiritual masters sat cross-legged on the ground in an informal manner, meditating without interfering with each other.

The green grass on the ground where they were sitting was swaying gently in the wind, and there was a certain aura about it. Somewhere on each person's body, a translucent blue silk stretched upward, disappeared into the air, and no one knew where it was going.

Guan Xi was obviously accustomed to this scene, and introduced Mi August: "This is the Pure Spirit Field. It is the greatest place in the Holy Spirit Realm, and it will definitely be the place you visit most in the future."

Mi August didn't answer his words. She stared at the translucent plant meat threads as many as people. Her soul consciousness felt an unknown thrill. Out of some premonition, she suppressed it and directly explored it with her soul consciousness.

The desire, the senses of this translucent flesh are not good.

She could tell that Guan Xi admired the shredded pork very much, and his tone revealed the pride from the bottom of his heart.

However, in Mi August's view, the image of strips of translucent flesh extending from the human body and disappearing into the air has no sense of beauty at all. Instead, it is grotesque and strange, resembling the infusion tubes from previous lives.

So what is it that is pierced into the soul consciousness body by the infusion tube?

Looking at the host soul consciousness bodies that were practicing deep cultivation, each of them looked calm. Perhaps in Guan Xi's eyes, they looked quiet and peaceful, but in Yu Mi August's vision, each one looked like a puppet, shrouded in a kind of walking corpse.

A sense of decay.

This feeling is not as direct and scary as the weird one, but more like the beautiful sunshine on the surface, the incomparable brilliance of the careful thought is terrifying. If you don't find it, that's it. Once you accidentally fall into this thought, even a hint is enough to make you feel scared.

The human heart produces a thrilling sensation of tingling with fine needles.

Bit by bit as the mind expands.
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