Chapter 92: Soul-Extinguishing Bell
The sky wind was hunting!
A huge paper crane swept across the void.
Sitting on the paper crane was a cultivator, exactly He Pingsheng.
Before, he used his last trace of spiritual sense to activate the talisman to kill Luoyu.
Then he fainted.
When he woke up again, several hours had passed, so He Pingsheng didn't dare to crush the transmission talisman to leave the Mystic Realm.
Because it was highly likely that Yude was already waiting for the rabbit at the entrance of the Mystic Realm.
He Pingsheng drove the paper crane with difficulty, his head aching as if it were about to split, and bean-sized sweat drops fell from his forehead, pattering down.
Swish...
The paper crane in flight fell from the void with an unstable side.
It almost hit the cliff giant rock of a big mountain beside it.
"Ah..." He Pingsheng endured the explosive pain, forcibly drove the paper crane to sweep across this cliff, and then landed in the deep valley opposite.
The deep valley was deep, with a small river running through it.
Where the river washed and turned, there was a deep cave entrance, leading directly to the mountain belly.
He Pingsheng had no intention of rushing on his way at all at this moment; his spiritual sense was almost exhausted, so he had no choice but to walk into the mountain cave, dragging his exhausted body.
After arriving at the mountain cave, he only had one thought: sleep!
Sleep soundly.
However, he knew he couldn't sleep.
With his current spiritual sense, it was impossible to set up an array or anything, so he could only temporarily hold a few giant rocks to block the cave entrance, and then fell to the ground with a thud, snoring and sleeping.
That's right, He Pingsheng's spiritual sense was injured, and it was serious.
If it weren't for his cultivation of the 【Profound Gate Elder Jingxin True Art】, a technique for refining the spirit, and his spiritual sense being stronger than ordinary Qi Condensation Stage disciples, he would have collapsed long ago under Luoyu's sneak attack with the golden bell.
That golden bell was truly too powerful.
The closer the distance, the greater the destructive power, specifically damaging people's spiritual sense.
Fortunately, everything was in the past.
He Pingsheng lay in this dark and damp mountain cave, sleeping for three days and three nights without knowing day or night, before waking up.
"Ah..." After waking up, his head was still aching as if it were tearing.
But now it was a bit better than when he was just attacked before.
"Hoo..." He Pingsheng exhaled deeply, endured the headache, and then turned to look at the mountain cave where he was staying.
The entrance to the mountain cave was very small, only a few feet in diameter, but it was very spacious inside, about a few zhang, already like the size of a big house.
And there was a deeper small cave entrance behind this mountain cave; the small cave entrance led to the depths of the mountain body.
But this small cave entrance was really too small, only about one foot wide, not enough to drill into. So He Pingsheng didn't know how deep this cave entrance was, but cold air kept spraying out from it, turning into cold wind and scraping on people, making people's hair stand on end.
He Pingsheng took out a few fire-attribute spirit stones from his storage bag and threw them on the ground casually.
Immediately, fire-attribute spiritual energy sprayed out, blowing away the dampness in the mountain cave.
He Pingsheng took out futons, water, some pills, etc., from his storage bag.
Then, his brows furrowed.
Seeing that there were less than ten days left before the end of this Mystic Realm exploration, it was almost impossible to go out and look for treasures at this time.
He Pingsheng didn't even have the ability to drive the paper crane, let alone the ability to drive spells and fight with others, so he lost the means to compete for any treasures.
Forget it, just wait here.
"At this time, that old thing Yude should have been waiting at the entrance of the Mystic Realm long ago, right?" He Pingsheng murmured to himself with a frown.
So it was impossible to crush the transmission jade talisman to go out now, otherwise he would definitely die.
Then what to do?
Not going out now, but when the Mystic Realm ends, he still has to go out!
By then, wouldn't he die just the same?
While thinking, He Pingsheng waved his hand again and took out two items from his storage bag.
A talisman: Disguise Talisman.
A book: Profound Gate Elder Jingxin True Art.
He Pingsheng had already thought of a way to escape, which was first to practice the Profound Gate Elder Jingxin True Art to restore his spiritual sense a little bit; although it couldn't be fully restored, he would restore as much as he could.
After going out, he would collect materials and spirit herbs and think of a way to refine the second-tier pill 【Healing Spirit Pill】.
Before the Mystic Realm closed, disguise and then go out.
It's just that he didn't know if he could avoid the search of a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator like Yude after disguising.
In a word, it depends on fate!
If he couldn't avoid it, then seek life in death!
If he avoided it, then escape to heaven.
He Pingsheng closed his eyes and meditated, starting to practice the 【Profound Gate Elder Jingxin True Art】.
"Ah..." Just after practicing, a stinging pain came from his mind, so painful it was almost unbearable.
But he knew this was a normal phenomenon.
To repair spiritual sense, pain is indispensable.
Enduring the severe pain, He Pingsheng continued to operate the Profound Gate Elder Jingxin True Art.
Unknowingly, a day passed.
His spiritual sense had a slight recovery.
Seeing night falling and the moonlight rising, He Pingsheng hurriedly took out the Ju Bao Pen, and then threw that small golden bell into it.
This golden bell was the 【Soul-Summoning Bell】 that Luoyu used to sneak attack him before.
The Soul-Summoning Bell was a low-tier 【Spirit Treasure】, possessing five layers of restrictions.
This made He Pingsheng a bit overjoyed; after all, until now, he hadn't had any precious treasure that reached the level of 【Spirit Treasure】.
Just didn't know if putting this Spirit Treasure into the Ju Bao Pen could strengthen it to a top-tier Spirit Treasure.
Try it!
He Pingsheng placed the Ju Bao Pen behind him, and then used the trace of soul sense he had just recovered to make a defensive array in this mountain cave.
In this way, he didn't have to worry about demonic beasts or people coming.
After everything was done, He Pingsheng continued to sit cross-legged on the futon, practicing the 【Profound Gate Elder Jingxin True Art】 to restore the damage to his spiritual sense.
Soon, a night passed.
Opening his eyes the next morning, He Pingsheng found that his spiritual sense had recovered some more.
Let's put it this way, it didn't ache anymore now.
But his spiritual sense was still very weak, about the level of the first layer of the Qi Condensation Stage.
Still unable to break through the body's shackles and release it.
It was impossible to fully recover in the short term.
He Pingsheng turned his head and looked at the Ju Bao Pen behind him.
As expected, the precious treasures in the Ju Bao Pen had changed from one to two.
What was thrown in yesterday evening was a golden bell, and now it had become a small earthy-yellow bell and a red rattle.
He Pingsheng first reached out and picked up the earthy-yellow small bell.
Although his spiritual sense was extremely weak now, he could still probe this precious treasure.
The small bell had texture.
Grade: Top-tier Spirit Treasure.
Restrictions: 8 layers!
Name: Soul-Extinguishing Bell.
Function: After refining, infuse magic power into it; this bell can emit a spiritual sense attack; the closer the distance, the stronger the attack power.
He Pingsheng was overjoyed.
Before, he was still worried that his Ju Bao Pen couldn't strengthen Spirit Treasures to top-tier.
Now it seemed he was overthinking.
Directly top-tier, possessing eight layers of restrictions.
So that is to say, if this thing is fully refined, one strike will be much more powerful than the previous Soul-Summoning Bell. ===== CHAPTER 93 =====
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