Chapter 18 Bad Boys

　　Qin Mu's eyes plunged into darkness before his eyes, and when his consciousness awoke, he was horrified to find that his consciousness was inside the stone statue's body! 　　"What happened?" 　　He opened his eyes and tried to turn his eyes, suddenly realizing that his eyes could turn, then he turned his head sideways and realized that his consciousness actually had a head. 　　He looked down and realized that his consciousness had become one with the "stone statue", and its hands and feet had become his hands and feet! 　　Consciousness does not have a form, but now his consciousness has a form, this is too strange! 　　He felt that this "stone statue" is a kind of spirit, like energy but not energy, like soul but not soul, weird and strange, it is difficult to explain. 　　"Spiritual fetus God Tibetan, spiritual fetus God Tibetan ...... is not the stone statue is my spiritual fetus, my consciousness into the stone statue, will let the spiritual fetus awakening? Spirit Fetus Divine Collection, is that what it refers to?" 　　Qin Mu's Spirit Fetus blinked its eyes and thought of many things in an instant. 　　There were seven divine collections hidden within the human body, and the Spiritual Fetus divine Collection was the first divine collection, but this divine collection was closed, and ordinary people could not open the divine collection, so naturally, they could not allow the Spiritual Fetus to awaken. 　　However, the spiritual body's divine treasure is naturally open, so it only needs the corresponding spiritual blood, then it can use the spiritual blood to guide the consciousness into the spiritual fetus, so that the spiritual fetus can awaken. 　　The spiritual fetus refers to this spiritual fetus that holds the consciousness. 　　God's hidden treasure, could it be that it wasn't God who bestowed the spiritual tire to a person, but that God had deliberately sealed it away? 　　He had just thought of this, when suddenly Yuan Qi came from outside and entered the sea of light, those Yuan Qi filaments and strips, were inhaled by the little Spirit Foetus, and a strand of Yuan Qi gulped between his nostrils, it was very comfortable. 　　And with every breath of the spirit tire, his Yuan Qi became much purer! 　　Not only that, Qin Mu also realized that the Spiritual Fetus was absorbing the golden light in the sea of light, and the golden light was moving in and out of his body along with the Yuan Qi, dots of golden light dotting the Yuan Qi, and he didn't know what purpose it served. 　　He tried to make the Spirit Fetus stand up, but realized that the tiny infant was unable to stand up, much less move its body. 　　"How does a spirit tire move? Well, it's better to ask the village chief and granny and the others when he goes back." 　　Qin Mu was thinking about this when suddenly his consciousness returned to his body and he opened his eyes. 　　The sound of violent coughing came from the temple, the monster was not dead and was lying in front of the Buddha statue coughing up blood, spraying it outwards in large gulps. Qin Mu thought about it and took a step into the temple door. 　　When that monster saw that he had actually walked into the ancient temple, he didn't know whether he was surprised or happy in his heart, and he struggled to get up in a hurry. 　　Qin Mu walked towards it while chanting, "Chikodo Samsara, Prajna Prajna Samsara, Chikodo Prajna Samsara!" 　　"Sins still dare to act recklessly!" 　　The monster was creeped out, only to hear the golden Buddha behind it shaking itself again, golden light blazing, chains clattering, ripping it to its knees again! 　　"Om, Mani, Nai, Ba, Mimi, Un!" 　　The Buddhist sound was so loud that the monster was refined to the point of spitting blood and shriveling up. 　　Qin Mu stopped reciting the demonic sound, and the golden Buddha's Buddhist sound stopped after only one sentence. The monster under the Buddha statue huffed and puffed, and was about to stand up, when Qin Mu's mouth once again emitted the magic sound, the monster screamed in shock and hurriedly hid behind the Buddha statue, but unexpectedly, Qin Mu's mouth only spat out one or two bytes of the magic sound and then didn't continue to recite it. 　　"You are a devil ......." 　　The monster quietly poked its head out and looked in horror at Qin Mu who walked into the temple hall, his voice hoarse: "You're the devil! You're the one who's a great evil devil!" 　　Qin Mu did not answer, walked to the Buddha statue, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to still follow the instructions of the blind man, the old geezer, and respectfully said, "Since my childhood, my kidneys have been weak, and my yuan yang has prematurely ejaculated ......." 　　The monster heard, eyeballs round, while coughing up blood while giggling and laughing: "Small student, you say to the statue of Buddha kidney weakness? The Buddha statue won't pick on you!" 　　Qin Mu glared at it, "Chikodo Samoyed ......" 　　The Buddha statue shook, "Sins!" 　　The monster's soul flew out of the sky, and it hastened to plead for mercy, screaming, "Don't recite! Spare my life!" 　　Qin Mu stopped chanting, except that the golden Buddha still recited a true word, refining the monster to the point of spitting blood. 　　Qin Mu turned around and didn't find anything good, but the mountain of white bones behind the Buddha statue still startled him, obviously he didn't know how many people had died in this broken temple, killed by this monster. 　　The teenager couldn't help but shake his head, ''The white bones are hidden behind the Buddha statue, and the Buddha statue has become your accomplice, helping you cover up your faults to make more people fall for it. If I were to borrow the Buddha statue's hand to refine you to death, it would in turn become the statue's merit, I won't do it. Goblin, in this temple of yours, what treasures do you have?" 　　That monster trembled and said, "Where do I have any treasures? I was suppressed here by the thieving baldy, and my treasures were all searched by the thieving baldy." 　　"Chikodo ......" 　　"Don't read!" 　　That monster accompanied the smile: "I operate here these years, in addition to the occasional mouth full of desire, but also searched a little good things, to give you is." Said barely climbed up, hobbling climbed to the top of the hall, gently stabbed, only to see that the hall has a movable dark compartment, it stabbed open. 　　The things stored in the dark compartment fell down with a clatter, all of them are some weapons, and armor and other things, in addition, there are a few pieces of clothing, mostly women's bibs, but look at the material should be rich and noble people can wear the clothes. 　　"Only these." The monster said with a smile. 　　Qin Mu frowned, disappointed, "Only these? There's no elixir or anything like that?" 　　"There were elixirs that were also eaten by me." 　　 You should not underestimate these weapons, they are all good. These weapons, treasures that can only be birthed in the Hexagram Divine Deposit, born to be nourished by their own Yuan Qi, amazingly powerful, called Spirit Soldiers!" 　　Qin Mu would be skeptical and reached out to pick up a Goose-winged Knife, which was incredibly heavy in his hand, much heavier than the Pig-killing Knife behind him. But strangely enough, the Pig Killing Knife was much bigger than this ordinary-looking knife, but weighed less than this Wild Goose Wing Knife. 　　The Wild Goose Wing Knife was narrow and long, while the Pig Killing Knife was wide and thick. 　　Qin Mu took down the Pig Killing Knife, and gently collided with the Wild Goose-Winged Knife, only to hear a clanging sound, the Wild Goose-Winged Knife was broken at the waist, and the head of the knife fell to the ground. 　　The monster stared straight at the pig-killing knife in his hand, unable to speak. 　　Qin Mu was disappointed and threw the goose-winged knife to the side. 　　"Who refined this chopping board-like knife of yours?" 　　The monster shrieked in shock and ate, "A spirit weapon contained by an expert of the Sixth Harmony Realm breaks at the slightest touch, this chopping board-like knife of yours is definitely not something an ordinary person can refine!" 　　Qin Mu stroked the pig-killing knife, the blade was cool and a chill went straight to his heart and lungs. The pig-killing knife was made for him by the village blacksmith, Muteba, who was a famous blacksmith in the neighborhood, and the things he made were very sought-after, and there were often people from outside the village who came to find Muteba to build things like kitchen knives and hoes and iron plows. 　　"It's not using mortal iron!" 　　The monster foamed at the mouth, wanting to go forward to take a closer look but not daring to go forward, fearing that Qin Mu would recite that strange and weird demonic language again, calling out, "Touch it, is there any cold air? If there is coldness, it's Cold Iron Gold Crystal!" 　　Surprised, Qin Mu nodded, "There is indeed a cold aura." 　　The monster lost his voice, "Using Cold Iron Gold Crystal to create such a chopping board? And such a good refining technique to create a chopping board-like knife? A waste of craftsmanship!" 　　Qin Mu glared at it and put the pig-killing knife behind his back, then picked up the weapons and other treasures on the ground and took them out of the broken temple one by one, placing them in front of the temple door. 　　The monster was furious and screamed, "You already have such a good weapon, why are you taking away these things from me?" 　　"Granny said that things robbed by merit must be taken away in their entirety." 　　Qin Mu turned around and smiled nervously, "All these things of yours are things I snatched with my own skills, so I must take them all away." 　　The monster was furious, but he didn't dare to turn his face against him, so he could only watch as he carried away all the treasures he had painstakingly collected. 　　"Do you have a bag or something here?" Suddenly, Qin Mu came over with his head and asked. 　　"No!" 　　"Wow." Qin Mu shrunk back. 　　The monster carefully walked out of the hall, only to see that outside the temple Qin Mu was chopping the island's bamboo, and it didn't take long for him to make a raft, put those babies on it, and then sailed upstream on a long bamboo pole. 　　"Who taught the bad children, even dare to rob me?" 　　The monster stormed out, finally daring to curse out, "Lawless? Still dare to ask me for a bag to wrap the loot, piss me off!"