Chapter 239 What’s the point?
Chapter 239 What’s the point?
Jiang Liqian frowned.
In her two lifetimes, she had never heard of such a situation.
Generally speaking, the human body and soul are interdependent and closely connected. If the body is destroyed, the soul will have nowhere to go and will either be reincarnated or scattered. If the soul is unstable, the body will find it difficult to stay alive.
Logically speaking, because of long-term practice, the bond between a cultivator's body and soul would be stronger than that of an ordinary mortal. They would either practice evil magic to forcibly separate their body and soul, or they would enter Nirvana. It would be impossible for the situation of Miss Aqiong to occur.
No wonder even the seventh-level alchemist was helpless and couldn't even save his own daughter.
Weird indeed.
"You..." Jiang Liqian was about to ask something else when she saw the girl's figure blur for a moment, and then ripples seemed to spread out from the hem of her skirt. She looked at her in panic.
"Tell my father..."
"Don't……"
Her voice was like the breeze gradually dissipating in the sea of flowers. Jiang Liqian could not hear it clearly at all. Seeing that Aqiong was about to disappear in front of her, Jiang Liqian immediately summoned the Soul-Suppressing Pearl. The twelve golden beads formed a transparent barrier to forcibly retain the other party's soul.
A trickle of bright red blood trickled down from the corner of her mouth.
Her internal organs seemed to be suffering an unimaginable blow at the same time. Her face turned pale, but her eyes became more determined.
Spiritual power flowed frantically from her body into the golden bead.
Arjun's mouth opened and closed, and she finally heard her voice clearly: "Tell my father to stop caring about me and stop going on. Forcing me to stay will only bring disaster to the world. I don't want it!"
"Click!" "Click!"
With two crisp sounds, the barrier formed by twelve golden beads exploded instantly. The golden beads were forcibly bounced away, and Jiang Liqian also suffered a backlash. He was blown away by the explosive force and rolled all the way into the depths of the sea of flowers.
When she climbed up from the flowers on the ground with bloodstains on her face and gritted her teeth, the light yellow figure of the girl was no longer there.
"The power of rules carried by humans and souls is indeed not something that ordinary people can forcibly interfere with." Jiang Liqian spat out the blood foam in his mouth unwillingly and raised his hand to wipe the blood beads on his face.
She struggled to regulate the shaky spiritual energy in her body, and at the same time, she distracted herself and called back the twelve golden beads.
She looked at the twelve intact golden beads in her hands, and in her heart she sighed inappropriately about the material of these golden beads. They were forcibly broken by the power of rules, but they were still intact. Even if they were immortal weapons, they would not be able to do better than this, right?
and many more……
Jiang Liqian narrowed her eyes slightly.
The power of rules?
rule--
Could it be that some powerful force changed or weakened the natural power of rules in the girl named Aqiong?
But if someone had done this deliberately, how powerful would their cultivation have to be? As far as she knew, perhaps only a cultivator like Qingzhi Xianzun, who was only half a step away from becoming an immortal, could have done it?
But this is not right. Miss Aqiong is just the young master of a small Hundred Butterflies Valley, and her father is only a seventh-level alchemist who has reached the Spirit Transformation stage. Why would she need to risk divine punishment by doing such a thing?
What is the picture?
Jiang Liqian put away the golden beads, looked at the endless sea of flowers, and sighed.
Maybe she was just overthinking it, maybe the other person just had a rare disease.
After all, in the world of cultivation, anything can happen.
The most sensible and smart thing for her to do now is to leave this place full of danger and mystery immediately.
She was just here to enjoy the view, and since Psylocke wasn't here, there was no need for her to risk her life by staying any longer.
Jiang Li persuaded herself briefly and walked out of the valley.
However, after walking a hundred steps, she finally stopped in resignation.
"Jiang Liqian..."
Her face was pale and the corners of her mouth twitched.
"Sooner or later, you will end up following in the footsteps of your previous life..."
The flowers sway, the clothes move in the wind, and the black hair carries fragrance.
"Lingling" is a golden bell with a crisp and distant sound.
-
"That's right there, behind the two jujube trees, the small courtyard of Chengfeng Valley Master is right there."
Jiang Liqian was not familiar with the terrain inside Baidie Valley. She was thinking about how to find Miss Aqiong's father when she happened to meet a "kind-hearted person" who was picking spiritual herbs here.
She asked the other party about the location of the valley owner's residence. The "kind-hearted man" put down his hoe and said generously that he would lead her to the way.
On the way, she carefully asked him his name and where he lived. He told her that he was a local and made a living by collecting herbs in Baidie Valley.
Judging from his proficiency in collecting herbs and his familiarity with the terrain, he must have entered the Hundred Butterfly Valley at least a hundred times, if not a thousand times.
Jiang Liqian couldn't help but wonder if he wasn't afraid of the monsters in the valley?
After all, any demon she encountered was a powerful demon close to the Spirit Transformation Stage.
But the other party looked at her with confusion.
"As long as you don't go deep into the valley, you generally won't encounter any powerful monsters. It's just that the spiritual medicines outside are not as good as those inside, and the selling price is much lower... But my life is more important, and I don't want to take any risks. I have a wife and children at home who need to be taken care of. As long as I can survive, that's all I need."
Hearing him say this, and knowing that he still wanted him to lead the way, which was affecting his livelihood, Jiang Liqian quickly took out a hundred low-grade spirit stones and gave them to him as a reward for leading the way.
The "kind-hearted person" did not refuse.
He pointed to two jujube trees not far away. His meaning was very clear: the road had been led to her, and it was her turn to go by herself next.
Jiang Liqian immediately said goodbye to him and walked along the flower path towards the valley master's courtyard.
Alchemists are generally very rich, as can be seen from Danfeng of Qiankun Sect. However, as a seventh-level alchemist, the master of Chengfeng Valley lives in a very simple courtyard.
Pastoral style.
But the scenery is pleasant and it has everything you need.
Especially the defensive formation surrounding the courtyard. Before she even got close, she could feel the aura of her master.
It combines defense and attack into one. Without the owner's permission, the moment it comes into contact with the magic circle, it will be seriously injured.
Those with lower cultivation levels will be reduced to ashes.
Although Jiang Liqian was the master's disciple, she was still an outsider in the art of formations. She did not dare to get close to the defensive formations. She took out the "Must-Memorize Catalog of Formations" and searched for records about this kind of formations.
He sat down on the ground, took out a special carving knife, and began to disassemble it on the ground.
Don't ask her why she didn't ask the owner of this courtyard to let her in. The master of Chengfeng Valley is a powerful god. The entire Baidie Valley is within the range of his spiritual awareness. She came to him, there was no way he didn't know.
Since there is no intersection to enter, it means that you don’t want to see me.
Anyway, she has plenty of time and the "Compendium" given by her master, so she can just solve it slowly.
As long as the owner of the courtyard doesn't mind her sitting at the gate of his house being an eyesore.
The formation set up by the master was naturally extremely complicated. Jiang Liqian was so engrossed in analyzing it that before she knew it, the sun had set and then slowly rose again.
si-mexico