Chapter 88 The Divine Vein

"Why are you so excited? Did I ever say that it must be soul-catching? Bauhinia glanced at Zhong Cheng and replied coldly.

Bauhinia's words made Zhong Cheng suddenly speechless. He looked directly at Bauhinia and asked, "Can this ghost bead not capture other people's souls?"

Bauhinia nodded slightly and replied, "As long as you control it well, you can not absorb other people's souls..." With that, she glanced at Zhong Cheng, saw his face with joy, and then continued slowly, "However, there is a price. And the price is quite high!"

Zhong Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Bauhinia coldly, and hummed in his nose, "Don't be dumb, just say it in one breath!"

Bauhinia clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I'll tell you. I can teach you how to manipulate the Nether Pearl, so that when the Nether Pearl wants to be secluded, you just need to control it with the method I taught you. However, this only plays a role for a while. If you suppress the Nether Pearl for a long time and don't let it capture the soul, in the end, the Nether Pearl will definitely lose control and violently capture the soul of any creature. I don't think you should know the consequences!"

Zhong Cheng raised his head and suddenly asked, "So, is there any way to keep it from capturing the soul and not getting out of control at the same time?" Don't tell me no. Look at what you look like, such a method should exist!"

"Haha," Bauhinia smiled gently, "What do you say? Your observation ability is quite strong! Yes, there is indeed a way to make it neither capture the soul nor get out of control. Of course, this method is difficult to implement. I don't know if you can accept it."

"Do I look like the kind of person who is afraid of difficulties? Don't tell the story, just say it."

Bauhinia spread out his hand and said pitifully, "You are so tough, they are very..." Just as he was about to say, he saw Zhong Cheng frown deeply, which was very much like Pluto, and in the face of Pluto's Bauhinia, he would always lose a lot in momentum.

Therefore, Bauhinia gave up laughing, looked upright, and said solemnly: "If you want to permanently suppress the Nether Pearl so that he does not take away the soul, you need a stronger force to meet its needs. To put it simply: you have to feed the Nether Pearl. As long as it is full, it will naturally not be secluded.

Zhong Cheng looked thoughtfully at the milky ghost bead in his hand and asked, "What kind of power should I use to feed it? It's absolutely not ordinary!"

"The Divine Vein!" Bauhini knew that Zhong Cheng didn't understand, so he added: "There are many veins on this divine continent that can contain divine sources. We call such veins 'earth divine veins', or divine veins for short. The power of the divine vein is very wonderful and powerful, so every time the Nether Pearl absorbs the divine vein, it will restrain it for a period of time.

"So it is..." Zhong Cheng nodded, withdrew the ghost beads and blood beads in his hand, flew to the forest in the distance, and asked, "Is the divine vein the place that can contain the divine source? So, there are also divine veins in this 'treasure forest'?

Bauhinia nodded and said, "Yes, there should be divine veins in the forest. In a word, remember that those beautiful places are places that can contain divine sources, and such places usually have divine veins. Once you find the divine vein, you can swallow it with the ghost beads.

"Hmm." Zhong Cheng answered and said, "I understand what you mean. Teach me how to manipulate this ghost bead."

"Good."

For nearly half an hour, under the guidance of Bauhinia, Zhong Cheng learned how to manipulate the Nether beads. After Zhong Cheng learned it, Bauhinia suddenly smiled at Zhong Cheng and said mysteriously, "Zhong Cheng, when you reach the level of God, I will teach you how to manipulate the two treasures of ghost beads and blood beads in another way."

"Oh!" Zhong Cheng answered carelessly and suddenly thought of something and asked, "Well, that's right. Is there any way to suppress the blood beads?

As a result, Bauhinia just stared at her contemptuously and responded coldly, "You are so beautiful! No!"

Zhong Cheng was just asking casually, so he was not disappointed to hear Bauhinia's answer. He lowered his head and took a deep look at Qingxuan who fell on the ground, took a long breath, and walked over and pulled out the "rebellious sword" inserted on Qingxuan's back.

The "Counter God Sword" is worthy of being a rare sword. Although it was inserted into Qingxuan's body, when it was pulled out, it was still bloodless and bright.

Holding this gorgeous sword, Zhong Cheng suddenly felt full of pride. He really had a sense of "the divine sword in his hand, and I have it in the world". He took back the "Against Heaven" from the hole ring, then bowed to Qingxuan's body and said, "Don't blame me. If you don't want to kill me, I will never kill you."

After that, Zhong Cheng drove the carriage in the direction of the Beast City. He was originally a special forces soldier, so he had a particularly good memory, and the road to the Beast City was a main road, so Zhong Cheng, who did not encounter any obstacles, successfully arrived in the Beast City before sunset.

When I arrived at the Beast City, it was already half night, but the Beast City was still as bustling as usual.

At the gate of the city, Zhong Cheng sent the carriage to the post station, and then walked to the city empty-handed. Considering that it was close to night, it must be inconvenient to go to the public loser now, so after walking around the city for a while, Zhong Cheng finally decided to take a night's rest in an inn not far from the public loser and then enter the public loser tomorrow morning.

Zhong Cheng has not used up the 100 taels of silver at the beginning, and the remaining silver taels are still relatively abundant. Therefore, Zhong Cheng did not worry about money and casually walked into a better inn to rest. Later, when he became a public loser, Zhong Cheng became a servant again. Of course, the days of servants are not as handsome as now.

After getting a room on the second floor in the inn and having a full meal, Zhong Cheng fell down early**. Zhong Cheng, who had been in the secret/hole at the bottom of the lake for more than two months, fell into the soft ** for the first time. He should have slept beautifully. However, many troubles are entangled in his heart, and Zhong Cheng, who fell on **, can't sleep over and over again.

Finally, Zhong Cheng got up and put on his clothes, pushed open the window in the room, and breathed the fresh air outside the window. Compared with the previous world, the air of this world is undoubtedly refreshing, because it is not polluted by heavy industry. At this time, it was just night, and the lively atmosphere in the machine beast city did not decrease at all.

Although it is early summer, the breeze blowing in the window is still cool. Under the stimulation of the cool breeze, Zhong Cheng temporarily forgot all his troubles and enjoyed the clear wind and bright moon realm wholeheartedly.

Outside the window is a main street running through the east and west. There are many shops on both sides of the street and lanterns hanging, which looks particularly lively. Zhong Cheng was by the window, quietly looking at the flow of people coming and going outside the window and quietly feeling the foreign customs.

While he was enjoying the foreign humanities, suddenly there was a festive sound of music from the west. Looking around, I saw a group of welcoming teams dressed in red and purple slowly coming from the west. The welcoming team is composed of about 30 people, and the place is a big red flower sedan chair with four people.

The sudden appearance of the welcome team immediately caused a burst of ** in the flow of people. Many passers-by stopped to watch and whispered about something in groups.

Zhong Cheng touched his nose and looked at the scene in front of him with great interest. As a man, his eyes first fell on the big red sedan chair in the team. Zhong Cheng will be more or less interested in the bride in the sedan chair. However, the front and windows on both sides of the sedan chair are blocked by three exquisite red cloths, and you can't see the inside at all.

Although it was inevitably a little disappointing, Zhong Cheng just smiled awkwardly and didn't care too much. Originally, he didn't expect to see it, not to mention that it was neither good nor bad to see it. Zhong Cheng felt that there was no need to be entangled with this kind of painless thing.

Just as Zhong Cheng was about to close the window and continue to go to bed, he suddenly heard someone in the crowd outside the window say:

"I heard that this public loser..."

Because this is the second floor, the distance is too far, and the crowd outside the window is too noisy, so Zhong Cheng can't hear it clearly. But the three words "public loser" are enough to attract Zhong Cheng's attention.

Seeing the welcoming team slowly passing directly below him, Zhong Cheng pondered for a moment, and finally left the room driven by curiosity and came to the downstairs of the inn.

Zhong Cheng, who went downstairs, ignored the shopkeeper who came to nod and bowed and went straight out. He glanced at the passers-by around and happened to see a middle-aged man talking about the sedan chair, so he stepped forward and arched his hand and asked, "Who is sitting in this sedan chair?" I'm listening to what you said about the public defeat. Is the bride in the sedan chair the daughter of the public loser?

The middle-aged man looked at Zhong Cheng doubtfully and replied, "The little brother's words are too strange. All day, the country knows that the young lady of the public loser will marry the prince of Tianji Kingdom in the future. So of course, the lady sitting in this sedan chair will not be the loser! I said that the reason why I would say 'public defeat' is because the bride sitting in the sedan chair is the daughter of Miss Gonglose.

"Wo girl!?" Zhong Cheng was shocked, and suddenly there was a bad feeling in his heart, "Do you dare to ask which girl it is?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand impatiently and said, "What else can it be? Naturally, she is Miss Gong's favorite girl, Xiaodie!" Otherwise, why do you think a maid is marrying like this!"

"Uh..." Zhong Cheng's face was a little distracted, and then asked, "I still want to ask who this little butterfly girl is going to marry?"

"Tang Peng, the young master of the Tang family!"

"Thank you very much." After arching his hand, Zhong Cheng ignored the other party and turned around and left. He stared at the fading sedan chair and felt a little uncomfortable. Although he and the little girl have known each other for a long time, they have a good impression of her. Now when I first hear that the other party is going to get married, I will inevitably feel a little shocked.

He looked at the welcoming team that gradually disappeared at the end of the street from afar, frowned and thought for a moment, and finally followed.