Chapter 25 Hope is destroyed

In the attic study, Jing Wuming sat on the chair. Behind him, eight living dead people stood in a row without blinking their eyes.

The one on the edge had a slightly agitated body, which was the living dead man who swallowed Zhou Chengqi's Yuanying. The one next to him swallowed a golden elixir, and his body was slightly different from the other six.

Jing Wuming's eyes were always focused on them, and he felt thoughtful.

"No wonder the jade slip says that the living dead is extremely powerful. So that's it - as long as I collect more Nascent Soul and refine it for them, I can inspire the talisman of the living dead! Then, it is not impossible for one to defeat me in the future! As for Jiang Qingyang - as for Jing Ge, let alone. But where can I find this Nascent Soul? Do you want me to kill someone for no reason? After all, I am also a cultivator and belong to the righteous alliance. Is it not good to do such a thing? Well, try it with elixirs first, and you don't have to. Find an opportunity to collect some magical elixirs and try the effect before making a decision."

Jing Chujie stood aside, looking at Jing Wuming whose eyes were flashing constantly, and she didn't dare to let out a moment of excitement.

Jing Wuming asked her to come, just to give her a restriction on her soul. With a thought, she could easily kill her.

When a cultivator reaches the Golden Elixir stage, his soul will be changed to the name and called the primordial spirit. Until the ascension, the primordial spirit is the same as the soul, just an invisible thing, and cannot see clearly, and cannot escape from the physical body. It is said that once he ascends to the immortal world, the primordial spirit can be transformed into substance and can escape from the physical body. At that time, even if the physical body is destroyed, it will only destroy its cultivation and will not damage its life at all. That is, the primordial spirit is immortal, which is the realm of immortality.

However, no matter how high a cultivator has, the soul, that is, the soul, must remain pure. Therefore, once a person leaves a restriction on the soul or soul, his destiny will be in the hands of the person who is not allowed to know his life and death. Jing Chujie cannot be worried.

Jing Wuming suddenly spoke, scaring Jing Chujie: "What do you think of them?"

Jing Chujie glanced at the living dead people and said with a complicated look: "It's very strong, I can't see through it at all."

Jing Wuming smiled and said, "If they join forces, if the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage do not have powerful magic weapons, they can only avoid their sharp edges. But these people also have fatal weaknesses-"

Jing Chujie hurriedly lowered her head and said, "What did Master tell me about this?"

Jing Wuming was silent for a moment and suddenly changed the topic: "If I say I won't give you a ban, do you believe it?"

Jing Chujie was shocked, then she was slightly happy and said quietly: "Believe it."

"Okay!" Jing Wuming stood up and said, "I only need you a vow. If I do not endanger your life, I will never betray you for the rest of my life. I will truly accept you as my disciple, and even teach you martial arts and guide you in your cultivation. It is not impossible."

"Really!" Jing Chujie said in disbelief.

Jing Wuming nodded and said, "My Taoist couple, that is, my wife, and my daughter are not keen on power. They are very simple and not suitable for strategy. I see you, you don't seem to be old, and you have already advanced to the late stage of the Golden Pill. If you continue like this, you are very likely to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. Being my disciple is not a disadvantage. You are also very smart, and I just need someone like you to help me do things. To tell you the truth, it is really luck that I can advance to the God Transformation Stage. If you want to move forward, based on the current situation, I don't know what year or month to wait. I don't have the confidence, saying that I can reach the end of the emptiness, pass the heavenly tribulation, and ascend to the fairy world. Therefore, my mind is no longer on cultivation. I need power! Do you understand?"

When Jing Chujie heard this, he lowered his head and asked, "Do you dare to ask which sect Master is from?"

"Elder of Weiling Sect!"

"Weiling Sect?" Jing Chujie searched his memory and nodded, "I've heard of it."

"There are more than twenty years left. Feng Lie, the leader of the Weiling Sect, will abdicate. At that time, I will become the leader at all costs. Are you willing to help me?"

Jing Chujie pondered for a moment, smiled and said, "Even if I am lucky, I can't help my master if I can advance to the Nascent Soul stage within twenty years!"

Jing Wuming smiled and said, "It's okay. I will take action personally when competing for the position of sect leader. I just need you to be my confidant."

"As long as the master agrees to me a request, I am willing to do anything." Jing Chujie gritted her teeth and said her own conditions.

Jing Wuming raised his eyebrows, then chuckled, and said, "I know what you want to say is about your spiritual roots! I already know that you have a pure wood spiritual root constitution, which is most suitable for use as a furnace and tripod to break through the bottleneck. I think this is the reason why you betrayed my island!"

Jing Chujie's face changed drastically, and she subconsciously took a step back: "Do you understand?"

"What's the difficulty? You can see it at a glance!" Jing Wuming said proudly, then waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be afraid. I, Jing Wuming, asked myself that I was not open-minded, but I wouldn't do such dirty things. And I have a wife. To put it in embarrassingly, I love her very much. I will not insult your innocence."

When Jing Chujie heard this, he was completely relieved. He knelt down and sweared to the sky: "My Chen Yijia has now changed his name to Jing Chujie. He will be appointed as Jing Wuming as his teacher and will never rebel for life. If you regret it, the inner demon will die!"

Jing Wuming nodded, waved his hand, and a invisible force lifted her up, and then threw out a jade slip: "I didn't know this set of martial arts in the past. It is the most suitable for pure attribute spiritual root cultivation. You can use it to comprehend." Then he handed her another move, handing her a flying sword, and said: "This flying sword is your original senior brother, and the grade is good, you can take it! If there is any good in the future, I will definitely give it to you!"

Jing Chujie accepted the two things and immediately thanked them.

"Although I am a scheming person, I don't like to be restrained. You don't have to care too much etiquette." Jing Wumingxu raised her and said, "These people are all magic puppets, so you can't reveal their secrets."

"Disciples are not talkative people, please rest assured, Master." Jing Chujie said hurriedly.

Jing Wuming was about to say something again, but closed his mouth.

A moment later, Jing Chusu and Jing Ge went upstairs and came to the study.

Jing Wuming knew that Jing Chusu was coming, so he asked, "What are you here to do?"

"Dad!" Jing Chu Su said in a coquettish voice and said with a smile: "What are you discussing with your senior sister?"

"Nothing." Jing Wuming smiled faintly, "If you accept someone as your disciple, you naturally need to pass on the skills, otherwise how can you become a master?"

Jing Chusu glanced at Jing Chujie and said to Jing Wuming in confusion: "The master I just worshipped last night, I am teaching the martial arts now. Dad! The Eight Evils have been here for several months, but I haven't seen you, how can I express it? It's unfair! The Eight Evils are honest and don't just say it, but if he doesn't say it, you have to teach it too!"

Jing Wuming looked at Jing Ge deeply, and Jing Ge never dared to look up. Jing Wuming looked at him again and smiled at his daughter, "How do you think I should teach me?"

"Dad! Speaking of teaching, you can test the Eight Eccentrics first to see if they have spiritual roots. I tried it just now, but his dantian could not retain spiritual energy."

Jing Wuming looked at his daughter in surprise and thought to himself, "Daughter cares too much about that little guy! So anxious!" But his face was silent. He walked over and touched Jing Ge's head, sneered in his ear, scared him to kneel down on the spot.

"No need to be too polite, get up quickly! Let me check your body and test the properties of the spiritual roots." After Jing Wuming said that, he reached out to put his hand on his wrist and slowly injected a trace of true energy.

Jing Wuming said intimately: "At this point, this kid is still not giving up. He wants to turn over, hum! The body of a living dead person has been transformed into a corpse by demonic energy, his meridians have been completely sealed by talismans, and his dantian has long been exhausted. Such a puppet body can only fight with hands and delusions and still want to practice? Even if there is spiritual root, it will not work! Hum, unless you devour the Nascent Soul or refine it by a master of demons, don't even think about it!"

After a while, Jing Wuming pretended to ponder for a while before he was sure: "He has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate the truth."

After hearing this, Jing Ge's heart twitched violently and his face was pale.

Jing Chusu asked unwillingly: "How is it possible? If he doesn't have spiritual roots, then do you still accept him as his disciple?"

Jing Chujie, who had not spoken, came over and said with a smile: "My junior brother is talented and born with powerful strength. If you don't need to practice, don't worry!"

Jing Chusu looked up and down in surprise and said, "Why didn't I see what's so great about him? Then can he live forever?"

Jing Chujie was stunned and thought for a long time before saying, "It should be possible!"

When Jing Chusu heard the affirmative reply, he immediately snatched Jing Ge from Jing Wuming and said with a smile: "I'm relieved now. You won't die before me."

As soon as these words came out, Jing Wuming and Jing Chujie looked at her in surprise.

Jing Chusu also looked at them strangely and said, "What are you all watching me? Bored! Eight monsters, let's go out and play!"

Just as he was about to pull him out, a little girl suddenly emerged from the door. When Jing Chusu saw her, she seemed to have seen an enemy. Her expression suddenly froze on her face, and then she said angrily: "Why is it you! Stinky snake, why haven't you changed your appearance yet?"

The little girl at the door was wearing a green skirt, and was as tall as Jing Chusu's shoulders. At first glance, she looked the same as hers. If you look closely, you will find a little different. Jing Chusu's face was twelve years old, but her face was round and the shape of a goose egg, and she looked cute and childish. Her eyes had big double eyelids, her eyelashes were very long, her eyes were watery, and her eyes were shiny. However, the girl looked six or seven years old, with a slightly thin face and a slightly pointed chin. She had a pair of phoenix eyes, her eyes were cold and deep, and she felt that she was not easy to get close to. Although she was young, she had a strange hint of mature smell like a woman. She had a very thin figure, and when she walked, her waist twisted automatically.

She looked at Jing Chusu and showed a stiff smile, her voice hoarse and ugly: "I can't change anything, there is nothing I can do."

"Then you'll turn back to your true form! How mighty, long and thick, no one dares to bully you."

Jing Wuming walked out and smiled at Jing Chusu, "Okay, stop making trouble. Although she looks like you now, there will be a difference when she grows up. Don't worry, be dear daughter."

Jing Chusu still refused to give in: "Look at her, she smiled so ugly and her voice was ugly. How bad! Dad, you are so powerful, just help her change her appearance!"

Jing Wuming smiled helplessly and said, "Transformation is a matter of a monster. No matter how powerful I am, I can't interfere! As for her stiff appearance and unpleasant voice, it is caused by her just becoming an adult, her beastly nature has not been removed, and she will return to normal in two months."

Jing Chusu had no choice but to glar at her and snorted, "You are lucky! Don't let me see you again!" After that, he pulled Jing Ge out.

The little girl said, "You haven't given me a name yet?"

Jing Chusu, who had already gone down the stairs, shouted: "That's not simple, Jing Xiaoshe!"
Chapter completed!