Chapter 287: Laojun Speaks Softly Under the Li Tree

The thunder gradually diminished.
Those dragon-like illusions that were mixed in the thunderlight also dissipated one by one into the air.
The curved spirit slowly fell to the ground, and the Tianhuang spear burst out from the ground and agilely entered her hand.
This spear seems to be already spiritually connected.
Qin Rusheng looked at the mess around him and asked, "Is it over?"
"Of course, a scum who practices dark arts, a blood servant, a coward, won't last long."
As Qu Ling's words fell, a blood-red wisp of ghostly spirit drifted out from where Huainan Jin had been standing.
He looks like a mollusk all over, with a faint resemblance to Huinan Jin's face.
Here he comes...
Qin Rusheng silently recited the last simulated text of the Crisis Simulator in his heart.
"When Huai Nanjin died, a strand of blood-red wandering soul floated out and you used the sealing soul binding technique to seal it, preventing it from escaping."
"He quickly released a thread of spiritual power and wrapped it around the wandering soul, activating his talent: Sealing Soul Binding, probing into the essence of this soul."
"So no materials are needed after all?"
Qin Rusheng hesitated no more and quickly transformed his spiritual power into chains, sealing the soul.
"Huh?"
Just as Qu Ling let out his first scream, Qin Rusheng had already completed a series of actions as smooth as flowing water.
He turned around and greeted with a smile, "Miss Qu, what suggestions do you have?"
Qu Ling furrowed her brows slightly and asked, "Did you just...use the technique mentioned by Ruchang? Did you seal the blood-red wandering soul within your body?"
Yes.
Qin Rusheng did not hide anything and accepted it calmly.
Qu Ling asked, "Evil spirits, malignant souls... will these things harm your body?"
Qin Rusheng also wants to know this question, and he is much more urgent than her.
A strand of his divine sense followed the blood-red wandering soul locked by the sealed spirit and gradually sank into his own body, observing its final trajectory.
"This is..."
"Qin Rusheng followed along, suddenly his eyes brightened, and a huge mirror appeared in his spiritual consciousness."
"Sure enough, it is the Soul Sea Mirror."
Qin Rusheng continued to sense that after the blood-red wraith entered the Soul Sea Mirror, all traces of its existence vanished instantly, and no more presence could be sensed.
而魂海镜则光芒流转，看起来比以前要润泽了不少。
"It seems... it has absorbed?"
Qin Rusheng thought to himself, but actually, this result isn't bad.
Not only does it not harm my body, but it actually helps in the recovery of the Spirit Sea Mirror, which can be considered a pleasant surprise.
From this perspective, the cold aura leaked from the True Knowledge Altar before, the soul of the Profound-level Evil Lord Jing Song, and half of the soul of the Slanderous Gold Shatter, should all have already entered the belly of the Spirit Sea Mirror.
这镜子胃口可真大。
“怎么了？可有什么不妥吗？”
曲灵询问道。
秦如生回过神来，笑道：“没有什么，拿自己的身体当做囚笼，我已经快习惯了。”
"This blood-red wandering spirit should be the Blood Soul refined by Huai Nanjin. The problem is not big, but the evil spirit may contain something unknown. Imprisoning it rashly can easily lead to trouble."
Qulian solemnly exhorted.
"It doesn't matter, as cultivators, we must know what is forbidden and still do it..."
Qin Rusheng wanted to use the words of Rushang to pass it off, but Qulian directly interrupted, saying: "You can say this to your master when you reach Lingxinque. You two have a common language as you have a lot in common."
"Since you're fine, let's get ready and set off."
"Go to Lingxin Palace?"
"Of course."
Qin Rusheng looked at Liu Chanxin, who was standing aside, cleaning up a mess on the ground.
Qin Rusheng walked over and a strong, pungent smell reached him.
He covered his nose and frowned, "What is this..."
"It's San Ge (Third Brother), his burned body suddenly melted and turned into this."
Liuchan whispered softly, and the scenery in her hand appeared with a beautiful moon rising, slowly collecting the liquid on the ground.
"After Huainan Jin died, Huayuan Luming suddenly let out a strange roar, and then melted away, turning into a puddle of pus on the ground."
Qin Rusheng sighed secretly and said, "I have to leave."
"Are you going to Lingshen Palace?"
Liu Chan nodded, "We can't stop Qu Miss from doing what she wants, and neither can you."
"These days, I have been well taken care of."
"Qin Rusheng said politely, not knowing what else to say."
"Coming to Shanyue not long ago, only the single seedling in front of me is left from the seven seats in Fanyin."
If he were in a different position, he would probably wonder where this ominous star came from?
Liu Chan shook her head slowly, "No, we haven't entertained you at all. It's more accurate to say that these two consecutive rebellions have caused you a lot of trouble."
"How long are you going to be polite? It's time to leave."
Qu Ling has already taken out a huge flower basket from her storage ring. Judging from its size, it seems to be even bigger than Huai Nanjin's tree house. It looks like this is the transportation tool she has prepared.
"They're here!"
Qin Rusheng nodded to Liu Chanxin and turned to the flower basket where Qu Ling was.
"Remember to come back and visit when you have free time, don't forget, you are still the Star-forging Traveler of Shan Yue, no matter where you go, the brand of the forest will always be with you!"
Yan Chanxin's words echoed from afar, Qin Rosheng waved his hand, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.
It seems that I have too many places to go.
In the Mist Sea, there is still an Abhaya waiting for me to rescue her from captivity, and the residents of Shanfa Village need to be led out of the Mist Sea.
Now, there is another spirit of Shan Yue.
"Forget it, I don't owe them anything anyway. I will do my best. If I die in some remote corner, it's not their fault, right?"
Konran glanced at him and said, "What are you mumbling about by yourself?"
Qin Rusheng laughed and said, "It's nothing. Let's set off. How long will it take, approximately?"
"It will take about three days, there is still some distance."
Qu Ling suddenly asked, "Why does Huai Nanjin practice that kind of skill?"
Qin Rusheng thought for a moment and said, "He wants to shake the absolute belief of the Forest God in Shanyue. To quickly improve his strength, he must also bear some necessary side effects."
"I mean, why not choose some techniques with better effects and fewer side effects?"
Qin Rusheng looked up, realizing that Qu Ling's words had a hidden meaning, and it was obvious that they were no longer simply discussing Huai Nanjin's issue.
He thought for a moment and said calmly, "It seems like convincing a hungry person to eat meat sauce." Many times, wandering cultivators, as well as practitioners like Huai Nanjin from small sects, have no other choice."
Qu Ling discussed the matter objectively and answered her questions without digressing, behaving impeccably.
Qu Ling looked at him deeply and knew that he still refused to speak up, so she didn't say anything more.