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Chapter 360

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360. Chapter 360: Advanced Brain Hole

After Long Xuan searched quickly, he really couldn't dig out half a spirit stone, so he finally gave up.

His eyes could see the progress of all things. No matter what treasures were here, no matter how hidden the treasures were, they couldn't hide from his eyes.

However, under such terrifying probing ability, he still didn't find any treasures of even slight value, which showed how careful the murderer was.

Long Xuan had a curious heart and prepared to see what kind of sacred person it was who could be so ruthless, so he used the long-distance vision ability of the Heavenly Mechanism Eye to look into the distance.

His Heavenly Mechanism Eye could look extremely far, and the blood here hadn't even coagulated yet. The murderer definitely hadn't left for long. Under the thousand-mile eye, he might really be able to find the murderer.

Long Xuan looked around, and not long after, he saw a familiar back, and this back made him show deep dread, and his gaze rarely carried a hint of fear.

At this time, he finally understood why all the corpses in the small town had been drained of spiritual power.

This person was simply terrifying. Under the magnification ability of his Heavenly Mechanism Eye, he clearly saw that this person actually had countless spirit seas.

This person not only had a spirit sea in the dantian, but also had a spirit sea in every cell at the microscopic level, which meant that he would have as many spirit seas as he had cells.

It's just that most of his spirit seas were withered and not filled with spiritual power, but how many human cells are there?

Even if he only had less than one ten-thousandth of the spirit seas with spiritual power, his total spiritual power had already surpassed the peak of the Gu King by too much.

This person seemed to have a kind of evil art that could absorb people's spiritual power. This evil art allowed him to have endless spirit seas. He slaughtered everyone in the small town and absorbed the spiritual power of all Gu cultivators here in order to cultivate the evil art.

If nothing went wrong, he would kill more people in order to fill all the spirit seas with spiritual power.

How many people did he need to kill to fill the endless spirit seas? Long Xuan's heart trembled.

The Yan Ting Empire was afraid it was going to be in chaos. This was the first thought that arose in his heart.

"What kind of cultivation method is this? Who has such a brain hole to be able to create such an advanced cultivation method."

Long Xuan was greatly surprised. So far, this was the first time he had encountered a native whose brain hole could catch up with his own.

Just as he was preparing to see the person's appearance clearly with his perspective ability, that person seemed to have sensed something, suddenly turned his head, and faced his gaze.

I saw this person with heavy pupils in his left eye, yin-yang eyes in his right eye, and an upright heavenly eye growing on the center of his eyebrows.

Seeing these three eyes, Long Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he secretly said that it was going to be bad.

These three kinds of eyes were all special human organs, all of which were rare in a thousand years. He didn't know why these three kinds of eyes happened to grow on the same person, but these three eyes were afraid they could see him.

And just as that person turned around and prepared to walk toward the small town, a "Don't!" suddenly came from his soul at this time.

His body paused, and he finally turned back and left.

Seeing this scene, Long Xuan finally let out a long sigh of relief, and the hand clenching the Hundred Li Talisman also relaxed.

This was the second Hundred Li Talisman repaired by the Repair Gu, and it was also his only one at present, which was his confidence in not being left behind on this trip to the Sword Washing Pavilion.

He really had the urge to tear up the Hundred Li Talisman and run away just now. He didn't have the confidence to defeat that monster at all.

Even if he used the power of the Life and Death Gate, he wasn't sure he could behead that monster.

"Could it be him?" Long Xuan murmured, his eyes full of doubt.

That face was clearly the appearance of the Little Medicine Boy. Although he had matured a lot after not seeing him for many years, he could still recognize him.

The Little Medicine Boy was best at brain holes. In the Extreme West Market, he was second only to himself. Perhaps only his brain hole could create that kind of terrifying evil art, right?

However, it didn't look like it either. That person's eyes were a bit fierce, carrying a hint of resentment. This was definitely not the look the Little Medicine Boy should have.

Moreover, this was completely not the combat power the Little Medicine Boy should have. He was simply too terrifying now.

Could the Little Medicine Boy have been possessed? Long Xuan couldn't help but think, and his mood gradually became heavy, and his brows wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Just as he was lost in thought, the Heavenly Mechanism Eye suddenly saw a flying boat in the distance speeding toward this side, with a group of Spirit Sea Stage Gu cultivators sitting on it.

The first thought that arose in Long Xuan's heart was to leave immediately, so as not to be mistaken for the murderer who slaughtered the town by this group of people.

But after seeing a sword drawn on this flying boat, which was the sign of the Sword Washing Pavilion, he extinguished the thought of leaving immediately.

The Sword Washing Pavilion was not something you could enter just by saying so. Perhaps he could let this group of people take him in.

So Long Xuan hid in a house and quickly changed his outfit.

This outfit was the exclusive outfit of a Fourth-Grade Alchemist, with a fake Fourth-Grade Alchemist rank medal hanging on his chest, and his aura was also disguised as the aura of a Gu King.

He expected that this group of people wouldn't dare to offend a Fourth-Grade Alchemist.

He was preparing to mix into the Sword Washing Pavilion with the identity of a Fourth-Grade Alchemist.

A Fourth-Grade Alchemist was enough to be worshipped as a guest of honor by the Sword Washing Pavilion, and even the Pavilion Master and a group of Pavilion Elders would have to come out to greet him personally and be polite to him.

As for whether he would be exposed and beaten to death by the Sword King of the Sword Washing Pavilion who was ashamed and angry, he didn't have to worry at all.

His disguise as a Fourth-Grade Alchemist wouldn't be exposed at all, because he could really refine Fourth-Grade spirit pills.

Whoever dared to question it, then let him refine a furnace of Fourth-Grade spirit pills and see.

Furthermore, he had a Hundred Li Talisman as a bottom line. Even if any unexpected accident really happened, he could run away at any time. This trip was enough to make him foolproof.

After he turned into an old appearance, he walked out of the house with an arrogant look.

Not long after, that group of sword cultivators from the Sword Washing Pavilion finally arrived.

The sword cultivators of the Sword Washing Pavilion jumped off the boat one by one. After seeing the tragedy in the town, they all clenched their sword hilts, their eyes showing anger.

"We are a step late after all. Quickly see if the Qilin Arm is still there!"

"First it was the Demon Emperor's heart, then the Earth Listening Ear, then the heavy pupils, and now even the Qilin Arm has been poisoned!"

"Next, he must be going to plot the Earth Lung of the Earth Clan. I don't know if we are still in time."

Hearing the discussion over there, Long Xuan thought, fortunately they were late, otherwise this boat of Spirit Sea Stage Gu cultivators would all have to die here. That monster was already not something humans could contend with.

At the same time, hearing the vocabulary they exchanged, Long Xuan showed a solemn gaze. If he couldn't guess what that monster wanted to do now, he would be stupid.

The Qilin Arm is the arm of the Qilin race. The Qilin race is an alien race. The arm strength of this alien race is four hundred times that of humans, and the combat power is extremely fierce. In ancient times, the human race suffered countless heavy losses at the hands of the Qilin race.

But the Qilin race was ultimately wiped out by the human race. Until now, there are not many Qilin Arms passed down.

The Earth Listening Ear is a special human organ. The Earth Listening Ear can identify all things in the world by listening, and is best at listening to people's hearts. There are very, very few awakeners.

And the Demon Emperor's heart also seems to come from a powerful alien race. Since the word "Emperor" is in the name, it must be the emperor of the ethnic group.

Presumably, the owner of this heart must have a realm far exceeding the Gu King. It is possible that he exceeds the Gu King by three or four major realms, or even higher.

At this time, he couldn't see that the Little Medicine Boy wanted to collect all the special organs in the world.

He wanted to splice all the strongest organs in the world together and finally splice out a monster.

This also explained why he had the three powerful divine eyes of heavy pupils, yin-yang eyes, and heavenly eyes at the same time.

Long Xuan secretly sighed. This kind of practice is simply crazy. Needless to say, once he really succeeds, his combat power will have exceeded the scope of humans, and it will not be something any peer can contend with, let alone he has endless spirit seas.

He simply couldn't imagine how such a monster should be killed, and how many people would have to be dispatched to kill him. What kind of character was it that possessed the Little Medicine Boy?

Long Xuan was extremely dreading in his heart. After secretly sighing, he finally walked toward that group of people.

"You don't need to look for it. Everything here has already been collected by that demon cultivator. There isn't even half a spirit stone here now."

As soon as Long Xuan came out, he immediately indicated that the person was not killed by himself, and the perpetrator had already left.

Seeing a pale figure suddenly walk out of the alley, this group of people were all startled, and then looked at him with vigilant eyes.

Seeing that he was wearing the outfit of a Fourth-Grade Alchemist and wearing a Fourth-Grade Alchemist rank medal, they slowly showed a solemn look.

Fourth-Grade Alchemists are simply too few in this world, and their status is extremely noble. Even the Pavilion Master would have to carefully receive such a character. They simply couldn't imagine that they would see such a big character here.

Everyone didn't suspect anything. After all, the Alchemy Competition was about to open, and countless alchemists had indeed passed through the Yan Ting Empire, which was close to the Heavenly Phoenix Empire, recently.

It was not something difficult to understand that a Fourth-Grade Alchemist passing by appeared in this remote place.

"Senior, hello. We are the law enforcement of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and we are hunting down a demon cultivator who slaughters villages and cities everywhere. Has the senior seen which direction that old demon ran?"

The leading middle-aged sword cultivator bowed to Long Xuan and said respectfully.

"Naturally I saw it, but I don't suggest you go after him."

"That is a monster through and through. No matter how many people you go, you will die. Don't make any fearless sacrifices."

Long Xuan's appearance was serious, not like he was joking.

Upon hearing this, all the sword cultivators showed a solemn look. The words of a Gu King still had credibility. He said they couldn't beat that demon cultivator, so they likely couldn't beat that demon cultivator.

Normal people are afraid of death. Many sword cultivators had already extinguished the thought of chasing that demon cultivator again. (End of chapter)

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