How to break the soul when being taken away by a couple of monks

Yu Zhigui carefully observed this dim colored spirit stone.

There seemed to be a small spot of light inside, darting back and forth.

——The soul of the macaque king.

When the macaque king died, Yu Zhigui didn't simply touch his head to express his condolences, but used the spiritual power of the spirit stone to extract his soul.

This idea came to him recently. Although he has incomplete meridians and cannot draw Qi into his body to transform it into spiritual power, it doesn't mean he can't borrow spiritual power from other places.

And the spell to extract souls... Puppet masters don't know it, and most beast masters don't know it either.There is only one genre, yes.

Yao Shunyu's genre.

Genres are different from sects. Many sects may come from the same genre, but differ in branches.Yao Shunyu's school carried forward the characteristics of this school - capturing the soul of the spirit beast to nourish the inner alchemy and strengthen itself.

The extraction of living souls was taught by Yao Shunyu when he was flattering him.

There is no good or evil in the method of extracting souls. A knife can injure or save people, depending on the intention of the user.Yu Zhigui naturally did not reject the other party's kindness.

——It's just that I didn't expect this spell to be slightly modified, and even the soul of a person can still be drawn.

Yu Zhigui sighed silently.My own eyes are not bright, and I can't blame others.

Fortunately, he still has a chance now.

Although he didn't hear any legends about Yao Shunyu, nor did he hear any rumors about the East Immortal Realm, maybe Yao Shunyu and Yu Zhigui never existed in this strange world, but there are still three thousand great thousand worlds.

Yu Zhigui didn't have the idea of ​​"this is a spell my enemy taught me, I will draw a line and never use it".

When the macaque king was dying, he obtained the consent of the other party and collected his soul into the spirit stone—almost exhausted the spiritual power in the three multicolored spirit stones, and even himself was affected. Just fell.

It seems that Luo Daochun did not have any doubts about his actions.

Then the next step is to make a puppet and stuff the macaque king's soul into it.

Yu Zhigui stared at the small light spot inside the spirit stone.

Right now, his beast control will never work, and he can't communicate with the inner soul without drawing spiritual power, so he can only take one step at a time.

It took so much effort to extract the soul, I don't know what will happen when making a puppet.I have to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.Yu Zhigui put away the spirit stones, wrote while thinking, listed a bunch of material names on the paper, and probably could spell out a puppet—after staying with Xi Changtian for a long time, he can even draw magic circles easily , pretending to be a little puppet can't trouble him.

However, today is not what it used to be. At that time, we needed spiritual power and spiritual power, and we needed materials and materials, and nothing could be changed.Now he's empty-handed and calculating everywhere.Looking at the materials I wrote, many of them seem to be beyond the scope of what I can afford at present. He has followed his friends in the way of puppets. The starting point is not too low but too high, so the low-end materials are quite clueless.He also has to think about alternatives, thinking that he still has to save spirit stones to buy the networms...

Yu Zhigui smeared one precious material after another, trying to think of what could replace it, thinking about writing, the brush involuntarily slipped from his hand, rolled along the table to the clothes, and rolled to the side along the legs.

The man was covered in ink, but he no longer cared about it. He leaned against the wall of the car, unconsciously falling into darkness.

"I'm so tired..." Zhang Shiqi looked at his master with distress.

He had laid down Yu Zhigui who had fallen asleep in various positions more than once, and then wiped his face, took off his shoes and covered him with the quilt.

On the journey of cultivation, he can't help much, it's good if he doesn't hold back.Apart from cultivation, he didn't care about his master's food, clothing, housing and transportation in the past, but now he is studying hard.

……Um?What's going on outside?Do not disturb the master's rest——

When I woke up after a good night's sleep, I saw a bloody macaque sitting on the table.

Macaques don't bark or make trouble, but monkey nature is hard to change. They scratch and scratch themselves, and open their hair to pick lice and eat them.

Yu Zhigui recognized that this was the female monkey who had followed them all the way.

In order to comfort the female monkey, he said to help the macaque king find a body.

I don't know what the monkey was thinking, but it caught up and wanted to go together.

Yu Zhigui could hardly support himself, let alone raise another monkey. Besides, macaques were different from bay horses. Adult monkeys were wild and difficult to tame. For wild beasts, being with people was not a free thing.The group of them did not settle down, so to this monkey, they had left their hometown.

Besides, when the macaque king will be able to unite with the puppet, and his soul will reappear in the sky, it is still uncertain.

So he was more ruthless and tougher, directly controlled the monkey, sent it out of the caravan, and left it where it was.

——Controlling wild beasts is naturally more energy-intensive than negotiating with them. Otherwise, if he goes into battle himself and leads the monkey group, the killing will be no small matter.

But he could handle a macaque alone.

After eating a little something, Yu Zhigui came back mentally and continued to meditate silently on the paper.

At this moment, the paper has been circled and sketched by him, making it full, not only materials, but also listed some livelihoods that can make money.

As the old saying goes, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, comprehension is more extravagant. Lingshi is a very precious thing in the common world, and it is used by monks.That's the volume of the vehicle.It took Yu Zhigui three spirit stones to extract a trace of the dying monkey soul, one can imagine the extravagance.

Seeing that Luo Daochun was so surprised by his knowledge of animal language, the road to cultivating spirit farms and raising spirit beasts may not work here—everything has a puppet... If you raise spirit beasts yourself, you will probably only sell them for meat portion.

Materials can also be sold.

When it comes to materials, which one is better, puppet treasure hunters or spirit beast treasure hunters?

When it comes to treasure hunting, it is best to find out if there is a secret realm that will be born.

When it comes to secret realms, there are bound to be restrictions on entry. Generally, mature and safe secret realms are usually opened as rewards for outstanding disciples, while immature or even sudden secret realms will recruit people to take risks to open up wasteland.

Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, I don't know if there is a selection for land reclamation that beginner disciples can also participate in.

However, my own cultivation... is flawed.

... Would Luo Daochun be willing to lend him some spirit stones first?

The rest of my mind is full of things.Every word was written, and every word was erased.

When he recovered, the caravan had stopped, and Luo Daochun waved to him from the window.

It's already dark.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Yu Zhigui stared at the female monkey on the table.

The macaque's hair was gray, much darker than yesterday, and its spirit was also very sleepy.However, he stubbornly opened his small round eyes and stared at Yu Zhigui.

——It actually chased here overnight?

Yu Zhigui looked at Zhang Shiqi, who nodded: "I arrived in the middle of the night, I threw it out three times and crawled back."

When Yu Zhigui washed, it watched; when Yu Zhigui put on his clothes, he watched; when Yu Zhigui went out to eat breakfast, he jumped off the table and followed behind.

Luo Daochun was startled when he saw it: "Yo, where did it come from?"

Yu Zhigui was helpless, so Zhang Shiqi explained that Luo Daochun heard that the monkey had been stopped once, and sneaked over at night, so he was so steadfast, he couldn't help suggesting: "Such psychic...is it to repay a favor? Although In the end, we didn’t save your husband, and we did our best after all... It’s just a matter of raising it, and I don’t need you to eat it—it’s the same as us, right?”

After saying this, he was surprised to see the macaque with eyes full of gratitude, and bowed to him.

"——It's very human," Luo Daochun admired. "Return, if I want to have your skills, I will definitely take this monkey."

Yu Zhigui smiled, he hadn't made up his mind yet.But... he thought for a while, and wrote: "Senior, is there a night watchman missing?"

Luo Daochun's eyes lit up: "You mean it?"

"The nocturnal macaque moves at night naturally. Let me explain to it and send it to watch the night for the senior."

Not a bad idea.

The female monkey looked at Yu Zhigui, then at Luo Daochun, knowing that she agreed to follow, she squeaked with joy, limped and jumped up.

Yu Zhigui named it Si Ye according to the nocturnal macaque's habit, and because he was a macaque, he called it Mi Si Ye.

"Misi Ye?" Luo Daochun nodded, "Good name."

The mother monkey stayed.

On the first night, three mice were caught.

It didn't eat either, but killed the rats, piled them up and put the rest back on the table, curled up and took a nap by itself.

Yu Zhigui couldn't help but laugh.Fortunately, I am not a real child of seven or eight years old, otherwise this table is full of blood...

Luo Daochun was very happy - most of the goods he transported were wood, and the other half were some new clothes and materials. He was most afraid of being bitten by insects and rats. …

When he was happy, he specially asked Yu Zhigui for the recipe of macaques. Yu Zhigui wrote him a piece of paper, what monkeys like to eat, drink, play and play, how they will be when they are happy, how they will be afraid when they are angry, and what actions indicate that they are playing. , what action is actually a warning...

Misi Ye squatted obediently on the table and watched the two communicate. The most important thing for it was not to eat, drink, and rest well, but to return to the spirit stone in Yu Zhigui's arms.

Yu Zhigui showed it the spirit stone where the macaque king lived.Maybe it was very convinced by Yu Zhigui's words, maybe it had a feeling somewhere, and Mi Siye couldn't bear to let go of the Lingshi in his arms.

Yu Zhigui opened a workshop inside the caravan.

Making puppets from silk, bamboo, grass and trees is both difficult and easy to say.

The children in the country make people out of mud, and use branches to form limbs. They are the simplest dolls.However, it is a skill to make the joints of the puppet ready to be manipulated at will.

If the puppet is to follow the command and move freely, then it needs to inject spiritual power.

Injecting spiritual power into Yu Zhigui has not been done so far, one is that there are not many spiritual stones, and the other is that Luo Daochun and everyone else know that he cannot cultivate, so it is not suitable to be too unconventional at this moment.

Luo Daochun was able to give some pointers on how to make puppets, but it didn't involve his own mentality, so Yu Zhigui devoted himself to seeking advice and learned a lot.

At night, there is Misi who is conscientious and dedicated to his duties. During the day, there are birds scouting the way, seeking good luck, avoiding danger and anticipating the enemy's opportunity.The convoy traveled for more than two months, and although there were occasional meals and camps, the journey was uneventful.

That night, Luo Daochun suddenly mentioned something about Yu Zhigui, and the next day he cleaned up better.