62: Chapter 62 The Corpse Refining Ground!

" Bang! "

Chen Yan was kicked out of the room by Leng Qingshuang.

The commotion was so great that the people coming and going in the inn turned to look.

But he didn't care at all; instead, he looked completely satisfied.

" Hehe~ Smells good~ "

" Target: Physical intimacy (√)! "

[ Task complete. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining the reward: Spiritual Communication Technique! ]

[ Spiritual Communication Technique: Can resonate and communicate with all "spirits" between heaven and earth! Including but not limited to: Undead, Mountain Spirits and Water Demons, Artifact Spirits, Remnant Souls, Nature Spirits, etc... ]

As the reward was issued, a mysterious Divine Ability technique was poured into his mind out of thin air.

But Chen Yan curled his lips, looking at it with disdain.

" Tsk~ "

" Rewards or whatever don't matter; what I want is the process! "

" Today I had physical intimacy with Revered Master; then will sleeping in the same bed tomorrow be far off? "

Recalling the way Revered Master shyly raised her leg just now, Chen Yan couldn't help but sigh.

" As expected, high heels and beautiful women are a perfect match! "

" It's just a pity that Revered Master isn't wearing Balenciaga today! "

" Otherwise, the high-heel leg-raise kill from just now would have become eternal! "

Inside the room.

Listening to the Rebellious Disciple's inner voice, Leng Qingshuang couldn't help but strike out with another palm, shouting angrily:

" Are you not embarrassed enough yet? "

" Get in here! "

Chen Yan immediately laughed "hehe," hurriedly entered the room, and closed the door: "Coming, coming~ Sister, don't be angry! "

[ Detected Rebellious Disciple behavior from the Host, rebellious value + 2999! ]

[ Detected Rebellious Disciple behavior from the Host, rebellious value + 1999! ]

...

The next day, at the first light of dawn.

The Revered Master and disciple had already left the inn early.

Once outside the city, Leng Qingshuang took Chen Yan and rose on her Flying Sword, flying towards Heishi Town!

Chen Yan stood behind Leng Qingshuang, looking at Revered Master with a smug face.

" Revered Master, wearing high heels, still has an explosive aura even with such an ordinary appearance! "

The Protective Aura in the air was biting, but when it blew in front of them, it was dissipated into gentle breezes by the Protective Aura Leng Qingshuang had propped up.

Chen Yan couldn't help but marvel at the sight.

" Protective Aura, this is a Divine Ability that can only be mastered at the Nascent Soul Stage! "

" I wonder when I will be able to reach the Breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Stage? "

" As for the Mahayana Stage? "

" Sigh~ "

" The road ahead is long and far, I will search high and low for it~ "

Heishi Town is over three hundred li away from Qingyun City.

It seems far, but for a Cultivator, traveling by air only takes an hour or two.

And for a Sword Cultivator, flying on a sword is even faster!

Chen Yan was taken by Leng Qingshuang, so he didn't need to worry about the direction of the Flying Sword.

With nothing to do, he began to look around.

" Wow~ That mountain is so high~ "

" Wow~ That river is so long~ "

" Wow~ Those legs, so black... Huh? That's not right, is it? "

The Protective Aura blew past, slightly lifting the hem of Leng Qingshuang's skirt.

This allowed Chen Yan to "accidentally" catch a glimpse of that moving black on Revered Master's legs!

Instantly, he was like someone firmly attracted by a magnet, unable to look away.

" Revered Master, she actually put on Balenciaga? "

" Holy crap! How did she figure that out without a teacher? "

" I was still thinking about how to trick Revered Master into wearing them, but she figured it out herself? "

" Is the Sword Cultivator's Comprehension Ability really that high? "

" Slurp~ "

He secretly swallowed his saliva, his heart filled with wild thoughts.

" I wonder how the Balenciaga feels to the touch? "

" Revered Master is focusing on controlling the Flying Sword right now; if I secretly touch it, she shouldn't know, right? "

" Even if she finds out, I'll just say the Flying Sword was bumpy, and I accidentally bumped into it~ "

" Besides, I already touched Revered Master's feet last night, so touching her legs now shouldn't be too much, right? "

" Hehe~ Plan successful! "

He laughed "hehe" and was about to reach out his lecherous hand to have an "accidental" "intimate encounter" with Revered Master's thigh.

But he heard Leng Qingshuang in front snort coldly: "Stand steady, we're here! "

" Whoosh~ "

The Flying Sword plummeted from the sky, plunging straight towards the ground!

Chen Yan looked at the pitch-black village below, his face full of reluctance.

" No way? So fast? "

" I haven't touched it yet! "

Leng Qingshuang rolled her eyes silently.

" Pfft! "

" Rebellious Disciple! "

" Give an inch and take a mile! "

" Still want to touch this Seat's legs? "

" In your dreams! "

Last night she didn't know what kind of madness had taken hold of her, acting on impulse and actually letting this Rebellious Disciple manipulate her.

It wasn't until she circulated the Ice Heart Mantra that she suppressed that amorous impulse.

She checked for the whole night but didn't find anything amiss.

In the end, she could only attribute it to her own insufficient Dao Heart!

" Bang! "

The two landed and stood on the ground.

Looking at the village in front of them, her brows were tightly locked.

The entire town was shrouded in a strange grey fog.

It was early morning, which should have been full of vitality.

But inside the town, not a ray of sunlight could be seen, and not a single cock crow or dog bark could be heard!

The large town was in dead silence!

No sign of living people.

" This place... "

Chen Yan stopped fooling around.

The Purple Sun Fire within his body automatically traveled through his Meridians, dispelling the cold Qi brought by the grey fog: "It's a bit strange, isn't it? "

Leng Qingshuang also returned to her cold demeanor, looking at the grey fog-filled town, her eyes lowered.

She extended a finger, a flash of spiritual light appeared at her fingertip, and a touch of frost-flower Qi condensed there.

" This is Corpse Evil! "

" A large amount of Death Qi mixed with corpse Qi, condensed into Corpse Evil! "

Chen Yan covered his mouth and nose in disgust and asked: "Is it poisonous? "

Leng Qingshuang shook her head: "For a Cultivator, Corpse Evil can only block Divine Sense and doesn't have much effect; but for a Mortal, Corpse Evil will slowly erode their Three Ethereal Souls and Seven Corporeal Spirits, turning them into walking corpses! "

Chen Yan was shocked: "Holy crap! Refining corpses with living people? So vicious? "

Leng Qingshuang didn't say anything more, raised her hand to set up a protective barrier around them, and walked in first!

Chen Yan immediately followed closely behind and walked into the town.

" Rustle... rustle... rustle... "

They had only walked for a moment when a faint sound suddenly came to his ears.

Monotonous, mechanical, repeating continuously.

He raised an eyebrow, followed the source of the sound, and walked quietly to a door.

Looking inside through the crack in the door.

He saw several withered and thin figures sitting in the courtyard.

Wearing simple, tattered clothes.

Their eyes were silent, their movements stiff, grinding something over and over.

The "rustling" sound came from their hands.

Chen Yan felt his scalp tingle and asked Leng Qingshuang in a low voice: "What are they doing? "

" Like they lost their souls? "

Leng Qingshuang stood behind him and said calmly: "Corpse Evil has entered their bodies, their Three Ethereal Souls and Seven Corporeal Spirits have already been mostly eroded! "

" They are now half walking corpses! "

She sighed slightly: "We are too late. "

" This town has already been used as a Corpse Refining Ground, and these villagers are all Materials for refining corpses! "

Corpse Refining Ground!

Chen Yan felt a chill in his heart.

A town, at the very least, has hundreds or thousands of people!

To think they were all treated as Materials for refining corpses?

Only at this moment did he truly feel the cruelty of this world!

Treating human life as worthless as grass!

" Roar~ "

Suddenly, a faint roar drifted from afar.

Immediately following it was a string of strange bell sounds.

" Jingle~ Jingling~ "

Chen Yan straightened his figure abruptly, looked into the distance, and asked in confusion: "What is this sound? "

Leng Qingshuang also looked over there, a flash of contempt in her eyes: "soul control bell. "