Chapter 88 Do you choose to die or not? Ruan Xing felt that this possibility was unlikely. Although she didn't know Fu Yu, just by looking at Fu Qinghong's appearance, she knew what kind of character Fu Yu, who was able to raise Fu Qinghong, had. In just eight days, Xie Huai killed both of them and changed the teleportation formation... It's incredible. So, the next simulation plan is to avoid Xu Xi's pursuit within eight days, obtain valuable treasures, and familiarize yourself with the terrain. It would be best if you can find a suitable place to bury Xu Xi. Ruan Xing was not a saint and had never thought of wasting her points to save a few strangers. Moreover, the two direct disciples of Zhongzhou, the core elites, and the late stage of foundation building - were unable to deal with Xie Huai alone, so she would just be a helping hand if she went there. The most important thing for her now is to gain beneficial improvement through the Jintai Secret Realm. Ruan Xing continued the simulation. [Simulating] At the age of seven, you participated in the sect’s Golden Platform Forum and successfully ranked among the top thirty, gaining the qualification to enter the Golden Platform Secret Realm.
After entering the secret realm, you threw away the sect's jade token and rode your flying sword towards the east. On the way, you met several disciples from Zhongzhou. They were very wary of you, so you followed them and found that they had entered a hidden cave. You waited outside the cave for a few days, but no one came out, so you entered the cave yourself. In the cave, you did not see the cultivators who came in before, but saw two residual souls and two inheritances. The residual soul asked you whether you wanted the immortal inheritance or the magic inheritance. You asked curiously, why do you want to choose? I want both. The remnant soul thought what you said made sense, so he gave you both inheritances. you are dead. [End of simulation] Ruan Xing looked at the few short lines of words and thought for a moment, but decided to memorize them. Inheritance is something that is basically infused into the body. She doesn't know if the simulator can identify it as an item since it has no physical form. Moreover, she doesn't know how she died. After reading the memory, Ruan Xing finally understood that if an immortal and a demon were in the same body, they would die immediately... Ah, can she only choose one? But the remnant spirit of the female fairy in her memory advised her not to choose any inheritance and leave here quickly, because if she chose the fairy way, the remnant spirit of the magic way would devour her immediately; if she chose the magic way, the fairy would kill her to prevent her from causing trouble after she left. Both of them were Taoist gods when they were alive. Even if their residual souls were trapped here after death, it would be a piece of cake for them to kill a few young cultivators in the foundation-building stage. God knows why two great gods would appear in such a secret place. The skills practiced by the demon cultivator can devour everything to nourish his body. No matter whether the cultivator is alive or dead, they can all be turned into his own nourishment. He will even give some to the fairy to help her maintain the power of her remaining soul. There is no other reason, it's just too boring. The two people have been trapped here for a thousand years. Except for the monks who come here from time to time to look for opportunities, only the fairy is here to accompany him. Although the fairy does not have a good attitude towards him, if the fairy's residual soul dissipates, he will be the only one left here. The fairy didn't want to bury her inheritance here, but the demon cultivator didn't care and just wanted to challenge the fairy. What a pity, Ruan Xing sighed, she really wanted these two inheritances, even if she didn't use them herself, she could give them to others. The immortal skills would be given to Ruan Tao and Hu San, and the magic skills would be given to Jian Lai. Although Jian Lai could not practice them, the techniques in them could be applied to other situations, so there was no harm in learning a few more techniques. Ruan Xing decided to start the simulation and try again to see if he could take the inheritance out of the secret realm instead of infusing it into himself. …… "Take him out of the secret realm?" The fairy opened her mouth slightly, and was surprised for a while before shaking her head and answering, "I can't take him out of the secret realm. The inheritance uses the remaining power of my residual soul. Unless you take my residual soul away, we have been trapped here for thousands of years. If there is really a way to get rid of this predicament, we would have gotten out long ago. I advise you not to think about the inheritance, and leave here quickly. With me stopping this demon, I can buy you a few breaths of time to escape. If you leave a hundred feet away, you will be safe." "Tsk." The demon cultivator beside him sneered lazily, "If you eat her, I can give both of us another twenty years of life. You want to let such good lamp oil run away? Girl, come here. As long as you choose my inheritance and become a demon cultivator, I will not eat you and let you go."
The fairy pursed her lips and said, "You only have two choices, either leave now, or choose my magic." The demon cultivator tried to persuade the fairy patiently, but she felt a little lacking in confidence. There was no such place shown on the incomplete map issued by the sect, which could only prove one thing: everyone who had been to this cave was dead. After all, it has been thousands of years, and maybe they were equally powerful when they were alive, but after death, the fairy's residual soul will only become weaker and weaker, while the demon cultivator has the reinforcement of monks who have mistakenly entered this place, and on the contrary, he does not show any signs of fatigue. The fairy has no ability to stop the evil cultivator. It was just that the demon cultivator felt that it was a bit boring to stay here, so he played a game of choosing one of two inheritances with the fairy. "I do have a way." Ruan Xing pondered for a moment and said, "I accidentally got a puppet method before. It can seal the soul in a puppet, so that it can walk and sit like an ordinary person." "Oh? The art of the ghost path?" The demon cultivator became interested. "This method is inherited from a secluded place, and few people practice it. I didn't expect that you have some talent and opportunity for the magic sect. Not bad!" "No!" The fairy said fiercely, "I thought you were a disciple of the immortal sect, but you practiced ghost magic. I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this cave today!" The fairy seemed to have murderous intentions. Ruan Xing waved her hands quickly, "No, no, no, I have never refined a puppet before. I just happened to see it and remembered it. This method is against the harmony of nature. How can a naive and kind little girl like me practice it?" The turbulent aura of the fairy calmed down, and she looked at Ruan Xing, "It seems that she is not lying." I didn’t expect that the fairy had the ability to discern lies... Fortunately, she had never refined it before, she just used a puppet refined by someone else. Ruan Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Although I don't know if it is feasible, I think we can give it a try." The demon cultivator said, stroking his chin. I don’t know how his soul hand managed to touch his chin. Wouldn’t it go through it? "How is this possible!" Seeing that the fairy was about to get angry again, the demon cultivator waved his sleeves, and a breeze carried Ruan Xing out of the cave. From afar, she could hear the demon cultivator's voice transmission to her, "Girl, go find the materials. I'll convince this little bitch." The two most basic things in making a puppet are the puppet and the puppet's essence. It is better for puppets to use the corpses of the soul itself, but it seems that they don't have any. They are probably eaten by the demon cultivators. The corpses of the cultivators just now are not seen either. The demon cultivators have a big appetite. But it doesn't matter. There are 130 cultivators in the whole secret realm. It shouldn't be difficult to find two corpses. As long as the two of them don't have too high requirements for their body shape and appearance, it is still quite easy. But the nature of puppets is hard to say. With her strength, she certainly can't get any special treasures, but the two big guys may not be interested in ordinary-grade items. The physical strength is low and the essence is not of high grade. Even if the soul realm is high, it will not be higher than the Golden Core stage after refining. Once the God Transformation boss falls into the Golden Core stage one day, the sense of gap may be a bit big. However, this is not what she should consider now. It is not certain whether the puppet method can solve their predicament. Who knows, in the end, she might lose both the wife and the army. Ruan Xing thought for a while, then stepped on the flying sword and flew back. She seemed to have seen suitable materials on the way here, but the grade was low and not very valuable, so she didn't take them. After flying for a while, she saw two Zhongzhou monks, who were covered in wounds, walking with each other's support. Eh? The body came to my door on its own? This is great. I don't have to look everywhere by myself. With more than a hundred monks spilling into such a huge secret realm, it's like urine in a swimming pool, too diluted to be found. Ruan Xing did not act rashly. Although the opponent seemed injured, he was in the late and middle stages of foundation building after all. It was unknown how much strength he could still exert. She jumped off the flying sword and landed in front of the two men, asking with concern, "What's wrong with you two fellow disciples? Do you need help?"
One of the monks saw her and said hurriedly: "We just..." Before he could finish his words, he was stopped by another monk and looked back at the other monk in confusion. "What does a little girl from Nanzhou know? It's good enough that she doesn't make things worse. Let's go quickly. The location where Senior Brother sent the message just now is not far from here..." Since their attitude was so bad, Ruan Xing didn't need to waste time talking to them. While the monk in front of him had his back to him, he simply jumped slightly on one foot and stabbed the opponent's sword downwards with the tip of his dagger. The opponent's protective magic weapon flashed a faint light, but he was already injured and his magic weapon was damaged. Before he could hold on for a second, Ruan Xing urged the sword tassel to increase the output and pierced his heart. The hilt of the sword rotated half a circle, crushing the soft flesh in his chest. Before the second monk could finish his words, he looked at Ruan Xing in shock, who attacked him without any warning, and subconsciously wanted to pick up a magic weapon to resist. Ruan Xing put all her weight on the dagger. The monk fell forward with his back to her. Ruan Xing stood on his back and drew out her sword. She made a hand gesture and said, "Five Directions, Water." A water arrow suddenly appeared and hit the hand of the monk behind him. Although it did not cause any damage to the other party, it delayed his time to get the magic weapon. She just killed a person in the middle stage of foundation building. She dare not be careless when facing a person in the late stage of foundation building. Taking advantage of this moment, Ruan Xing took a step back, threw the dagger into the air and used the sword control technique to control it, and formed seals with both hands, "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin!" At the moment when the spiritual power burst out, the monk's eyes seemed to be pierced by ten thousand needles and he could not open his eyes. His scattered spiritual consciousness also transmitted the signal of crisis, but he could not tell where the crisis came from. He only felt that there was danger on all sides and he had no idea which direction to hide. He could only put all his spiritual power into the protective magic weapon to try to resist. The dense sword intent in the air seemed real and illusory, reflecting a cold light. At the moment when Ruan Xing formed the seal, it pierced the cultivator's body like a hedgehog. This move was the ultimate move that she had spent points to learn before the competition. It was very suitable for fighting in places with limited space. It could be used for both single and group attacks. It was the most expensive of all the mysterious techniques she could learn. It was originally prepared for that sword cultivator, but I didn't expect that it would be used here for the first time. She had only practiced this technique to the second level, because it consumed too much spiritual energy. Now her spiritual energy was almost exhausted. But the effect was good. The opponent was almost unable to resist, and his body was covered with tiny wounds, some of which were so deep that the bone could be seen. The burning blood watered the weeds on the ground. Perhaps a hundred years later, they would also be able to absorb spiritual energy and become spiritual herbs. Ruan Xing took out a soul-restoring pill and ate it, then raised his other hand to catch the falling dagger, and stepped forward to give the monk a final blow. For a while, Ruan Xing meditated to refine the medicinal power of the elixir. After recovering a little spiritual power, he went to harvest his spoils. There were some spirit stones and elixirs, as well as some fresh materials in the two storage bags, which were probably collected after entering the secret realm. There was a spirit jade and a hook-heart vine, both of which were top-grade yellow grade and could be used to refine the essence of the puppet, saving her the trouble of looking for them again. However, the magic weapons of the two have basically been damaged, so there is no need to take them. After cleaning up the spoils, Ruan Xing touched his chin and looked at the two bloody corpses on the ground and fell into deep thought. Although they are two male cultivators, the fairy shouldn't mind... Although his face was almost disfigured and there wasn't a single piece of healthy skin on his body, the demon cultivator probably wouldn't mind... After a little confession, Ruan Xing put the corpse into two newly confiscated storage bags and prepared to take it back to the cave. Suddenly she stopped, her eyes blurred, and the whole world began to spin. After a while, Ruan Xing recovered and frowned, "Oh no, it's the eighth day. I don't know how long I can stay here if I don't leave the secret realm." She quickened her pace, and after her spiritual power stabilized, she flew back on her sword. Inside the cave, the fairy and the demon cultivator remained silent. Although the fairy looked unhappy, she did not refuse forcefully anymore.
"You are quite fast." The demon cultivator teased. "Two seniors, my abilities are limited, so I can only bring these. Please don't despise me." Ruan Xing took out two corpses and the essential materials. The soul of the demon cultivator squatted down, looking a little picky, but at this moment there was no condition for him to choose, "It's barely acceptable. Here, this one has a better appearance. I'll give it to you. I'll suffer a little loss and use this blood hula." The fairy snorted coldly and said nothing. To her, it made no difference. They were all male cultivators' bodies, and they couldn't be any worse. "Then, two seniors, time is running out. I will start refining." Ruan Xing reported carefully, sat on the ground and ate another Huiling Pill. Her physical condition recovered about 30%, and she used the Dust Collection Technique to clean the dirt and blood on the corpse. The blood in the wound had coagulated and would not flow out anymore. She took out a mulberry rope, separated the fibers and rolled them into thin threads. She controlled her spiritual power to suture the wounds flat, and then began to draw talismans on the surface of the corpse with a talisman pen and cinnabar. These were not professional tools, they could only be made do with what she had. With two big guys supervising her on both sides, cold sweat was about to break out on her forehead, but fortunately, neither of them said anything. The fairy watched Ruan Xing operate and lowered her eyes in thought. Thanks to Jiufang Liuhu for the monthly ticket~ (End of this chapter)
