The White Bone Book was what the White Bone Scholar had learned throughout his life and recorded many spells.
Among them, the Yin fiend spells included the Three Yin Bone-Searching Claw, White Bone Chainmail, Hundred Bones War Chariot, Thousand Bones Hundred Devil Hammer, Little Ghost Control Spell, White Bone Soul Recovery Spell, Victory Spell, Golden Light Spell, Body Lock Spell, Reflective Mirror, Mirage Transformation, White Bone Yaksha Spell, and so on.
The Yang Dipper spells included the Death Bone Curse Spell, Innate White Bone Grappling Technique, White Bone Magic Lamp, Paper Cutouts Art, Yin fiend lightning, Wind Riding Qi Escape Technique, Five Ghost Yin Soldiers, and Eight Trigrams Formation.
In reality, the White Bone Scholar's inheritance was not complete. He himself had said in the White Bone Book that the inheritance he had obtained back then only had a few white bone spells. The later spells were all added by himself. He also warned his descendants that it was better to choose white bone as the name of the spell so that they could be passed on.
Chung Shen-soo reckoned that the White Bone lineage could only cultivate one or two spells. The White Bone Scholar was most likely a weakling in the Divine Power realm.
Even among the seventeen Natal Spells, there were many strange things mixed in.
The Five Ghost Yin Soldiers and the like were of the Yin path after all.
But what were the Golden Light Spell, Body Lock Spell, and Eight Trigrams Formation? There was a 90% chance that the White Bone Scholar could not find a compatible Yang fiend spell and could only casually cultivate some to make up the numbers.
This was normal. If the spells in the White Bone Book were all of the White Bone Dao, then the seventeen spells could at least be combined into three or four Divine Powers. He would no longer be a rogue cultivator. Instead, he would be able to establish a proper sect and be famous for thousands of years.
At this time, there was no choice. Chung Shen-soo pondered, "Time is tight. I can probably only cultivate one or two spells, one for attack and one for defense. I'll use the White Bone Chainmail and the Three Yin Bone-Searching Claw … I can use the White Bone Fiend to cultivate these two spells. This kind of fiend qi can be found in places like the Mass Grave or the Ancient Battlefield."
Although the Qi of Heaven and Earth was weak, it could still be cultivated. Strictly speaking, it was much friendlier to cultivation than the Wuxia world that Chung Shen-soo had experienced.
Chung Shen-soo looked out of the window and realized that a night had passed unknowingly, and the first rays of dawn appeared on the horizon.
He turned on the special phone of the Martialist Association. Immediately, a few missed calls appeared, as well as a message. It was from White Feather, who had listed dozens of locations of mass graves, both within the Star Alliance and abroad.
Given the other party's power, finding these things was a small matter.
Chung Shen-soo thought about it and made a call. "Come and pick me up now. Make some arrangements. I'm going to take turns inspecting them."
"Okay, please wait for 15 minutes."
Bai Yu's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
Chung Shen-soo washed up and went out.
"Morning, Ah Wu. Do you want to go for breakfast?"
Some tenants also woke up at this time, bought breakfast, and prepared to continue their daily life of punching in and going to work.
Luo Xiaoqing happened to be there too. When she saw Chung Shen-soo, her eyes lit up.
"No, I have something to do."
Chung Shen-soo smiled and politely refused.
"Yes, you are already the champion of the competition, and you have so much prize money …" Luo Xiaoqing's face darkened, and she immediately nagged. She thought disdainfully, "What's so great about it? I'll earn it back by doing a few more live broadcasts. "
Whoosh!
At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the sky, accompanied by the strong sound of a propeller.
The wind roared and rolled up some clothes on the drying rack, like flags being blown by the wind.
A team of traffic police came over to control the traffic.
Immediately, a black helicopter descended from the sky and landed on the road in front of Chung Shen-soo.
Bai Yu was still dressed like a city beauty, wearing a pair of glasses, and looked more intellectual. She held some documents in her hands and said, "Mr. Hua, please!"
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Chung Shen-soo turned back, said goodbye to Luo Xiaoqing, and got into the helicopter.
With a loud roar, the helicopter soared into the sky.
"This … Hua Wu is rich."
Beside him, an old woman exclaimed in surprise.
"Are you stupid? Didn't you see the logo of the Martialist Association? "
"Besides, the Starry Area has air traffic control. Even a rich man can't fly a helicopter here. This is not a problem that can be solved with money."
An old man sighed and said, "Hua Wu has soared to the sky."
Luo Xiaoqing listened to these comments and the beautiful white-collar worker, and she felt angry.
Bah! Scumbag!
…
In the helicopter.
Bai Yu wore her headphones and opened a folder. "According to the itinerary, we have made a plan to visit many places as soon as possible. First, the first one — the ancient White Horse battlefield, which was the place where the ancient Liang and Yong fought for hegemony. The general of the Liang Kingdom, Bai Zhan, killed 100,000 soldiers of the Yong Kingdom … Then, the second one, the Yinshan Scenic Area. It is said that this mountain range has the best Fengshui and is suitable for burial.
"Well, very good. Let's do it this way."
Chung Shen-soo took out a bottle of juice from the seat next to him and opened the cap. He sighed in his heart. Sure enough, one has to have a meal before being beheaded. This is how it is for the trainee martial artists. Once they become official martial artists, they will be treated better … This is killing for riches.
He didn't care about this at all.
The only thing he cared about was the Evil Qi that might exist.
"Ancient? Good Fengshui? That's good. "
"The better the earth vein, the longer it has been brewing, and the easier it is to produce some special Evil Qi …"
"Maybe this time … I can cultivate a few more?"
Collecting Evil Qi was a hard job.
The most important thing was that it required magic power!
Ordinary people, even Innate Masters, couldn't do anything about it.
Chung Shen-soo collected the Dark Evil Qi with the herdsman's ability. Activating the Headless Count was equivalent to a master in the Divinity Realm doing the hard work. That was why it was so simple and fast.
If it were him who had just entered the Evil Qi Realm, it would be ten times more troublesome and time-consuming.
He closed his eyes and began to doze off.
After some time, Bai Yu's voice sounded, "Mister Hua, we've arrived at the battlefield of the White Horse."
Chung Shen-soo alighted from the helicopter and saw that there was already a convoy waiting outside the tarmac.
Bai Yu followed beside him, "While I don't know what you want, Mister Hua, we've prepared the best local guides and archaeologists for you …"
"There's no need to go through so much trouble. Just get someone to drive a jeep and listen to me and walk around."
Chung Shen-soo breathed in the air, his mood suddenly becoming excited.
He had a feeling that he would definitely gain something this time.
After all, this was a world where martial artists stopped, and there didn't seem to be any cultivators.
If that was the case, the Earth Terminus Qi would not have been mined at all. It would have been a pristine and intact mine.
Even though he was just at the outskirts of the ancient battlefield, he seemed to sense a trace of Evil Qi!
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