Chapter 0532 Bone Spirit Mystic Pill
byChapter 0532: Bone Spirit Mystic Pill
Qin Yun now realized that Xie Qirou had such long-term considerations when she asked him to enter the celestial sect.
"Yun'er, do you know where Sister Yang went to obtain the Mystic Pattern Soul?"
Ling Yuner said, "She must have returned to Darkmoon Palace first. Anyway, don’t worry about this matter—she will definitely get the Mystic Pattern Soul for you!"
"How can you be so sure?" Qin Yun didn’t think so, as there must be many people who wanted the Mystic Pattern Soul.
Ling Yuner laughed. "Don't worry about it!"
Qin Yun really wanted to know where Yang Shiyue was now, but Ling Yuner didn’t seem to know.
"Now that I've cultivated you as my Dao Spirit, have I improved in any way?" Qin Yun asked.
"Of course! You didn't know how to use the power of Mingyang before? Now I can guide you!" Ling Yuner giggled.
This made Qin Yun secretly happy.
If he could truly harness the power of the Mingyang Dao Core, it would indeed be a significant boost in strength.
"In the beginning, the power of the Mingyang Martial Soul isn’t for combat but for development!"
"For example, the Mingyang Flame can quickly refine many things. But well, yours is just a basic single-yang flame for now!" Ling Yuner teased. "Don’t worry, I'll help you get stronger in the future!"
Qin Yun still felt a bit uneasy about Ling Yuner’s sudden appearance, as she lived in his mind.
"Yun'er, do I have memories from my past life?" Qin Yun suddenly remembered this and quickly asked.
"Yes! Your memories from your past life are sealed within your soul. Your soul is too weak to bear so many memories at once, so they won’t awaken for now." Ling Yuner explained. "Your Grand Tutor elder sister could awaken her memories because her soul was strong enough—it’s just that her current body wasn't strong enough, which caused issues."
"Will she be alright?" Qin Yun was very worried.
"If things continue like this, she definitely won’t be! Unless she can quickly recover her original body—the immortal-demon body. You see, her powerful soul was nurtured by that body. Even after reincarnation, it can grow rapidly in a short time."
Ling Yuner’s words made Qin Yun even more anxious.
"Her soul is growing uncontrollably every second. She must be relying on the Nine Yin Soul Essence to suppress it and slow its growth. Otherwise, without a body to contain it, her soul would be in great danger!"
Qin Yun was powerless in this situation and sighed helplessly in worry.
Xie Qirou’s powerful immortal-demon body was sealed in the Spirit Barren Lands Burial Ground, which could only be found through the Diagram of Burial Immortals.
Without top-tier strength in the Spirit Barren Lands, he had no chance of success.
He didn't dare risk it either—if anything happened to him, Xie Qirou’s hope would be shattered.
Ling Yuner broke into Qin Yun’s thoughts. "Helping Xie Qirou can wait. Right now, you're still too weak—working on yourself is what matters now! Oh, and don’t tell anyone about your Dao Spirit. In fact, everyone’s Dao Spirit is a secret and never spoken of."
Qin Yun nodded, then suddenly felt his head swim. He blearily opened his eyes.
It was as if he had just woken from a dream.
"Was it just a dream? Does Ling Yuner not exist? But I did learn a lot of things! Whatever—as long as this little imp isn’t in my consciousness, it’s fine." Qin Yun thought with relief.
"I’m still here, teehee… I told you I’d stay with you for life." Ling Yuner’s voice rang in Qin Yun's head.
Qin Yun sighed to himself, then glanced at Tian Ruoleng and Yue Wulan beside him.
Tian Ruoleng's body was emitting pulsing waves of cold energy, her black clothes covered in glistening white frost.
Yue Wulan, on the other hand, radiated a holy silver lunar glow, looking radiantly beautiful.
At this moment, Ling Yuner's voice echoed in Qin Yun's mind: *Between the two of them, which one turns you on more? Or do you want both?*
*You damn gremlin, stop messing with my thoughts! I'm a gentleman!* Qin Yun screamed in his mind.
"Really now... Your thoughts don't contain anything dirty at all. That's not normal!" Ling Yuner tittered. "Let me reprogram you and make you a bit more normal!"
"Damn imp, don't you dare mess around!" Qin Yun felt a surge of panic, worried that Ling Yuner might try to control him.
Qin Yun was the first to wake up, while Yue Wulan and Tian Ruoleng were still deep in cultivation.
The Great Dao Spirit Formation continued to operate, but since Qin Yun had already successfully cultivated his Dao Spirit, he no longer absorbed the formation's power.
However, his Dao Spirit was quite peculiar—bizarre to the point of frustration.
"Master, go kiss Tian Ruoleng now! This is the prime opportunity! In her current state, she can still sense the outside world. If she accepts you in her heart, she'll reciprocate."
Ling Yuner suddenly suggested, "Even if she doesn't, given your relationship, she won't say anything about it."
*Little imp, I warn you, don't tempt me into doing bad things! If I, Qin Yun, want to pursue a woman, I'll do it with proper courtship—no sneaky tricks!*
*How could someone as pure as me end up cultivating a little demon like you?*
He inwardly lamented, visibly tormented.
She tittered, *Maybe it has something to do with your past life?*
Qin Yun wished he could grab the little creature from his mental realm and seal her mouth shut.
But the mental realm was a product of his own consciousness—ethereal and intangible, like a dream. There was no way to pull anything out of it.
*Master, go touch Yue Wulan! That fox-spirit would definitely be delighted!* Ling Yuner giggled. *Don't waste this opportunity!*
"Enough!" Qin Yun couldn't help but glance at Yue Wulan—she was breathtakingly alluring.
At that moment,
Tian Ruoleng slowly opened her eyes, the frost on her body evaporating instantly.
"Big Sis!" Qin Yun smiled. "Did you cultivate your Dao Spirit?"
"Yes! After cultivating my Dao Spirit, my meridian channels seem to have improved significantly. I can sense denser spiritual energy and absorb more of it, which then converts into spiritual energy inside me!"
"The Dao Spirit also needs to absorb this spiritual energy to keep growing stronger!"
"The stronger the Dao Spirit, the more powerful the Great Dao's force I can unleash—and there are other unique advantages too."
Tian Ruoleng nodded, a pleased smile on her face.
Qin Yun found it strange—why did Tian Ruoleng know all this after her breakthrough, while he was left in the dark?
Soon after, Yue Wulan also woke up, her face alight with excitement.
"This is wonderful! We're just one step away from reaching the Spirit Martial Realm!" Yue Wulan giggled, playfully pinching Qin Yun's cheek. "Xiao Yun, this is all thanks to you!"
Tian Ruoleng added, "Although the Pill Hall gave each of us a Bone Spirit Mystic Pill, cultivating a Bone Spirit is still dauntingly difficult!"
Yue Wulan sighed softly, "If we had a dozen Bone Spirit Mystic Pills, we might succeed in awakening the Dao Bones!"
Qin Yun laughed, "A dozen? We can just buy them!"
"Bone Spirit Mystic Pills are incredibly rare. They’re rarely ever sold publicly!" Yue Wulan shook her head.
She knew Qin Yun had plenty of purple crystals, but sometimes even vast wealth couldn’t secure certain rare mystical pills.
"Not even 100 million would get one?" Qin Yun scoffed.
"Honestly, no! Other mystical pills might be purchasable, but the ingredients for Bone Spirit Mystic Pills are thousand-year herbs with a growth cycle of three thousand years. Such materials are next to impossible to find. Only major immortal factions might have a larger stock," Tian Ruoleng explained.
Qin Yun hadn’t expected these pills to be so precious, comparable in value to mystical weapons or Dao Artifacts.
"Without Bone Spirit Mystic Pills, can we still cultivate bone spirits?" Qin Yun frowned.
"Bone Spirit Mystic Pills speed up cultivation. Without them, it could take an extremely long time!" Yue Wulan said. "Could take decades, or even centuries, to cultivate a bone spirit."
Tian Ruoleng added, "The advantage of immortal sects and the Five Star Gates is their access to rare pills. Through trials, exceptional disciples can advance rapidly within these factions!"
"Let’s get going," Yue Wulan suggested.
Qin Yun and the others left the tower and returned to Fandao Hall.
They had been inside the tower for several days, during which some events had unfolded.
Members of the Sword Star Sect had come, demanding Qin Yun release Yang Yanxing—a Martial Lord of the Xuan Martial realm, a figure of some importance to a sect.
The Yang family had also sent representatives.
But Jian Lang had turned them all away.
The Blade and Sword Villa held strong authority; even a major faction like the Sword Star Sect wouldn’t dare barge in.
Apart from the Sword Star Sect and the Yang family, another visitor had arrived—a guest from Rune Hall.
The villa always treated Rune Hall envoys with courtesy, provided they weren’t arrogant.
This visitor was a Runes Master, a chubby man who didn’t introduce himself, only stating he sought Qin Yun.
Qin Yun recognized instantly that it was Mu Fengxiao!
Mu Fengxiao had once helped evacuate many people from Nine Mystic Gate, and Qin Yun had owed him thanks.
Qin Yun quickly ushered Mu Fengxiao into Fandao Hall.
Xiong Dao and Jian Lang showed deep reverence toward the Runes Master, curious how Qin Yun knew such a figure.
Qin Yun led Mu Fengxiao to his room.
Dressed in white robes, Mu Fengxiao was all smiles.
"Qin Yun, your antics always manage to shock!" Mu Fengxiao chuckled, sipping tea.
"What can I say. I have too many treasures—sometimes word gets out, and people come sniffing around."
"Old Mu, cut to the chase."
Qin Yun was also curious about Mu Fengxiao’s purpose.
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