Chapter 13: The Method of Extracting Oil from Dry Bones The Enforcement Hall quarreled for several days, during which there were several fights, and then entered the stage of peaceful negotiations. All the irrelevant people dispersed. The second disciple got the new peak head, and Taoist Master Mingzhen also asked him to go back and make arrangements as soon as possible. It's really not decent for a family to have no place to stay and to have to sleep in the open air everywhere. The matter finally came to an end. Taoist Master Mingzhen was just about to go see her good disciple when she received a sound transmission note. He smiled and headed towards the sword tomb. Wei Wenxin had been looking forward to it for a long time. When she saw her coming, she immediately waved to her. Taoist Master Mingzhen smiled slightly, and his skirt fluttered and fell in front of her. "You knew it just after we talked about it?" Wei Wenxin was stunned for a moment: "You mean, the matter of Siguo Cliff has been discussed?"
"Well, that's about it. You can't pay it back now, so I'll let you make up for your mistake with your merits. Go back and make the most of your time to settle the mining issue, and then this matter will be over." Seeing her master's victorious smile, Wei Wenxin knew that she had most likely won, and she couldn't help but smile brightly as well. "I said that the previous plan was unreasonable." "Your Senior Uncle Qingyu looks honest, but he has a very mean temper. Don't bother with him. He is not targeting you on purpose." "Ah." "In that case..." Taoist Master Mingzhen was just about to say that she would take them both back when she saw Wei Wenxin grabbing her sleeve. "Let's not talk about this for now, Master, please set up a ban and I will tell you a secret!" Taoist Master Mingzhen smiled indulgently, just as she wished. When she told him about the residual soul extractor, Taoist Master Mingzhen was completely stunned! I couldn't help but look at Yang Xingchen. No wonder the child was so silent today. When I saw her coming, I said hello and stood aside as a background. Anyone who knew about this would probably not be able to accept it in a short period of time. Even her heart was beating fast at this moment! It's already great that my little disciple can stand here steadily. "Evil cultivators like to search souls, and they are afraid that some valuables may be left behind during the robbery. I never thought that you would even want to rob the ancestor who has already passed away?" This was a method of squeezing oil out of dry bones, and it really, really made her at a loss for words. No matter what, there must be a bottom line in life! I knew that poverty would have a huge impact on a person, but I didn’t expect that a huge debt could directly make a person abnormal? Wei Wenxin turned his face away slightly, feeling stung by his master's gaze. "The ancestors are easy to talk to. Besides, they died a long time ago. I was afraid that they left in a hurry and didn't have time to leave their last words. I also wanted to make up for their regrets... I also chose a sword that doesn't have a spirit. It's too harsh to say that they are robbing..."
Practitioners of Taoism will not enter the cycle of reincarnation, and without special means, they cannot even be reincarnated. What she did was purely recycling waste. There was no ethical or moral issue involved. It was completely different from evil means. Seeing that she had indeed considered this issue and was not really crazy enough to not care about ethics and moral principles, Taoist Master Mingzhen felt a little relieved and asked her again: "What if we can't get any information?" After all, it is a remnant soul, and a remnant soul of very poor quality. It is impossible for most of them to remember everything about the original body. Besides, cultivators will have a premonition when their lifespan is about to end. For an ancestor who could pass away in the sect, who would not have made various preparations? How could there be any property left outside? The probability of that happening is really higher than encountering a ghost. After all, there are ghost cultivators in the world of cultivation. This child has wild ideas. He always likes to invent things that sound useful but are actually useless. Every time, Taoist Master Mingzhen can't help but laugh! "It doesn't matter if I can't find out the answer! It's a low probability event. I can just find another ancestor. If the east doesn't shine, the west will. If I'm lucky enough to meet one, I'll be rich." Anyway, the soul-nourishing tree was picked up, and the equipment on me is also... ahem. Seeing that she had returned to her disheveled look in just a few days, Taoist Master Mingzhen had to exert some effort to hold back the words "Where are your shoes?" "Master knows you are anxious, let's take it slow, okay?" They are all making money from the deceased. Other tomb robbers at least know to rob other people's tombs, but she only targets her own elders. It doesn't sound good to say the least. Anyway, too many lice won’t itch, and too many debts won’t worry you. I don't know what the master is talking about. She has been living a very rhythmic life... Wei Wenxin lowered her head and nodded slightly. Anyway, she had done everything she wanted to do. She was determined to get that spiritual stone mine! With the support of her master and a host of elders, it should be no problem for her to guard a spirit stone mine, no matter how fast or slow it goes. "Have you ever thought about other uses for your, um, soul extractor?" Wei Wenxin focused on a different direction and didn't have much idea about the application of his research results. When he heard his master's question, he thought about it and shook his head. The three of them walked slowly into the sword tomb. As they walked, the master spoke out his ideas: "Mortals only live for a hundred years, and it is difficult for them to accept the separation of life and death. How would a cultivator feel if he lost his Taoist companion who had been with him for thousands of years? What if his Taoist companion did not even have time to say his last words to him?" Wei Wenxin's eyes suddenly lit up! In the world of cultivation, any slightly more advanced magic weapon requires a soul contract to be used at will. In this way, as long as you have old people and old things on hand, there is a chance of success. If she could help the other party extract the remaining soul of the deceased, even if they couldn't communicate, it would be at least a kind of comfort! Wei Wenxin was inspired and drew inferences from one example: "And the child who died young due to poor aptitude, as a parent, is heartbroken every night. If they can be enlightened, wouldn't it increase the chances of breaking through?" You should know that to break through a higher realm, one needs to go through the tribulation of the inner demons. If you fail to overcome it, it is easy to die. And in the world of cultivation, what is the most important thing? Of course, it is to improve your cultivation.
Isn't it better to develop a customer base than to take a chance in this sword tomb? Thinking of this, Wei became even more excited: "There's no trick to using this thing. It only requires enough cultivation. I'll refine it in batches and sell it... won't that make a lot of spirit stones?" There is no need to worry about the risk of failure! This is a unique business! Wei Wenxin's head was full of spirit stones, and he was so happy that he wanted to fly his sword on the spot! The master immediately poured a bucket of cold water on her: "In that case, have you ever thought about this? If someone is forced to reveal himself by a bad guy, and the bad guy has something like yours, and can directly extract the remaining soul on the spot, wouldn't there be a high probability that he will ask about the secret that the other person would rather die than not?" The world of cultivation is not peaceful. In order to compete for resources, fighting and killing happen every moment. "If you are involved in karma because of this, wouldn't that sow the seeds of disaster for your own path of cultivation?" You have to know that when it comes to cultivation, there are very few people who can learn on their own. Even independent practitioners have a master. Beat the younger one and then the older one, this is almost the basic operation in the world of cultivating immortals. Thinking back to when she was a child and was bullied, her master immediately took her to the door to beat him up. Wei Wenxin sighed: "So, in order to reduce the possibility of being copied, I can only provide door-to-door service?" I saw the master nodded, indicating that this was indeed safer. Wei Wenxin frowned immediately. The second junior sister is not at home, the third junior sister has not come back either, and the youngest junior brother’s cultivation is too low, so there is a level of separation between him and the others. But if she were to go in person... "Oh, forget it. I don't want to go out." Instead, she would rather spend the time upgrading the residual soul extractor. Whenever someone tried to decrypt it, it would turn into a pile of powder - similar to the principle of the Cliff of Repentance. As long as the self-destruction speed is fast enough, no one can crack it. But to do this, the materials, formulas, and structures would have to be redesigned. As she thought about it, she began to lose focus. "Well, you should discuss this matter with your master and see what to do." Just when you are in urgent need of money, how can you let go of a plan to get rich? Wei Wenxin agreed immediately. Yang Xingchen looked at his master's back with eyes full of admiration. God knows how afraid he is that his senior sister will embark on the evil path of no return! I didn't expect that Master's idea would turn this matter into a good thing that saves others from danger! Soon, the three of them arrived in front of the gorgeous fairy sword. Wei Wenxin put aside the thoughts in his mind, came back to his senses, pointed at the sword, and said in a low voice: "Master, I just extracted the remaining soul of an ancestor from this sword, and he told me about a spiritual stone mine..." When Taoist Master Mingzhen saw the sword, his attention was not on the spirit stone mine at all.
After all, who among the Mahayana cultivators has not seen spirit stone mines? "My dear, do you know who owns this sword?" Taoist Master Mingzhen spoke in a voice as soft as a cloud, and he even called out her nickname unconsciously. If it weren’t for the fact that cultivators have sharp ears and eyes, Wei Wenxin would probably not have been able to hear it clearly. "The owner has long passed away. I treat them as separate individuals. They have no intelligence. I don't know their names, and naturally I don't know who their owners are." It is true that ignorance is bliss and a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger! Taoist Master Mingzhen took a deep breath and didn't dare to stay here any longer. He swung his sleeves, used the magic of the universe in his sleeves to hold the two children, and left the range of the sword tomb in a few steps. It's like there's an enemy chasing you. (End of this chapter)