"Okay."
Su Yu took the white mask and put it away close to her body.
Lu Cang turned around, pulled out a dark yellow thread-bound book from the case, and threw it on the table.
The edges of the paper have been frayed and there is no cover writing.
"Spirit Refinement is mysterious and unpredictable. Even among the Demon Suppression Bureau, Spirit Refinement warriors are extremely rare."
"This is a note left by an expert Spirit Refinement three hundred years ago."
"Your Spirit Refinement cultivation level has reached Spirit Realm Fourth Level. It's time to understand the future training route of the Spirit Refinement warrior."
Su Yu reached out and took it, turning the first page on the spot.
The ink is faintly dark.
The opening chapter reads Spirit Refinement is divided into three levels, namely Royal Weapon, Demon Servant, and Spell.
A member of the Royal Weapon lineage, who uses his spiritual consciousness to control the flying sword, a magic weapon, and a killing array of 10%. He is not allowed to get close to him at the same level.
Su Yu glanced at the complicated rune annotations, and then skipped them. Magical weapons often cost tens of thousands of merits, and the repairs after battle damage are even more bottomless.
Over-reliance on foreign objects, once the magic weapon is destroyed, the combat power will be cut in half.
Scroll down to see the Demon Servant chapter.
The remnant soul of the great demon was imprisoned with the chain of divine consciousness and turned into a puppet.
It takes shape quickly and can control multiple demon servants at once, and its combat power far exceeds that of the same level.
But the disadvantage is that the tactics are rigid and there is a certain risk of backlash and instigation of rebellion.
He turned to the end.
Spells.
The spiritual consciousness outlines the words of the Dharma and pulls the energy of heaven and earth, and thoughts are activated immediately.
Seeing Su Yu here, his eyes lit up.
Eight Desolations Demon-Suppressing Qi focuses on close combat, while Vajra Demonic Baleful Intent Armor provides absolute defense.
Coupled with the long-range bombardment and blind-angle containment of the spell, this is the killing puzzle that best suits him.
After a while, Su Yu closed the note.
Lu Cang knocked on the mahogany case.
"Tiannan Commandery's water is much deeper than what you see."
"Demon Suppression Bureau only kills demons, but the intricate connections below are the family members."
"Shen, Yang, Zhao."
"These three companies control more than 70% of Tiannan Commandery's spiritual mineral fields."
There are checks and balances from aristocratic families inside, and there are secret plots from Demon God Cult, Blood Demon Hall and other cults outside.
There are countless demons and monsters who are eyeing the human race.
The current situation for Tiannan Commandery is not good, but this is exactly what Su Yu wants.
Lu Cang continues to speak.
"This time I went to Qingjiang County, and the demon removal was just superficial."
"Three months ago, Qingjiang County Demon Suppression Bureau reported the discovery of a high-level water demon. Three days later, it was reported that the water demon had been wiped out."
"The day before yesterday, Qingjiang County asked for help again. Not only did the water monster wreak havoc, but it also killed a powerful person."
"It sucks down there."
"I suspect that Qingjiang County Demon Suppression Bureau has become a slaughterhouse for monsters."
"Shadow Guard handles affairs, has advantageous powers, kills monsters when he sees them, and slays them when he encounters them."
"If something is really found, just clear the door on the spot."
Su Yu nodded, grabbed the note, turned around and went downstairs.
The next morning, the sky was dark.
Beside the post road outside the south city gate, the cold wind was blowing withered grass.
Three scaly horses clad in black armor were treading in place, puffing white air from their noses.
Beside the horse stood a man and a woman.
The man wears Demon Suppression Guard black armor and looks a little thin. He carries a black gold long sword on his back, the team leader Zhang He.
The woman wore a red and black outfit and played with a short dark red whip between her fingers.
The direct descendant of Tiannan Yang Family, Yang Jing, served as the captain of the Demon Suppression Bureau.
Yang Jing shook his short whip.
Snap!
The air made a crisp sound.
"You made us wait for so long."
"A newly promoted boss has quite a lot of airs to show."
Zhang He on the side put on a smile and lowered his voice.
"Ms. Yang, please calm down. Su Dutou is the chief officer of this operation. Maybe there is something important that has delayed us."
"Chief officer?"
Yang Jing let out a cold scoff.
"It's just a dull knife raised by the Demon Suppression Bureau."
"If Lineage hadn't asked for it, I wouldn't have come to the Demon Suppression Bureau."
Ta! Ta...
At this moment, the sound of leather boots hitting the ground came from the other end of the post road.
Su Yu was wearing a dark black uniform with a standard long knife on his waist, and his steps were steady.
It turned out that the black gold long sword had been scrapped during the selection trial, and this one was reissued to him by Lu Cang according to Dutou standards.
Top grade spiritual weapon!
Zhang He straightened his back immediately when he saw the person coming.
"Sudutou."
Su Yu nodded slightly, walked towards the third free scale horse, and reached out to grab the reins.
The scaled horse had a fierce temper, turned its head, opened its large saw-toothed mouth, and bit Su Yu's forearm.
Su Yu spread his fingers and pressed the horse's head with one palm.
The dark golden Eight Desolations Demon-Suppressing Qi poured into the large hole on the scale horse's neck along the palm of his hand.
The black horse's body twitched, its limbs went limp on the spot, and its huge body fell to its knees with a bang.
Su Yu Put on the stirrup and mount the horse.
Yang Jing looked at him coldly.
"Hey, new guy!"
She raised her short whip and pointed it at Su Yu's face.
"When we get to Qingjiang County, arrange your troops and follow my orders."
"Be obedient and I will surely reward you when I return to the city."
As he spoke, Yang Jing flicked his wrist, and a layer of cyan waves appeared on the short whip.
Spirit Realm Fifth Level's Spirit Refinement pressure spreads around, and he wants to give Su Yu a decisive blow.
Su Yu was sitting on the horse, his body motionless.
In the sea of consciousness, the power of divine consciousness condensed instantly.
No momentum!
No Spiritual Qi fluctuations!
Two transparent sharp lights tore through a distance of three feet, ignoring all defenses, and plunged into Yang Jing's sea of consciousness barrier.
"Ah--!"
The next moment, Yang Jing raised his head and screamed, covering his head with both hands.
Spirit Realm Fifth Level's consciousness defense shattered like paper.
She lost her balance and fell heavily from her horse, hitting the gravel-covered ground.
The short whip flew out of his hand.
Zhang He on the side shivered, and the hand holding the bow was convulsing.
He didn't even see the traces of the fight clearly, and the Yang Family genius fell to the ground and rolled over.
Su Yu Press the reins lightly.
The scaled horse stood up again, its thick front hooves just stepping on Yang Jing's short whip.
Click.
The whip handle was broken into two pieces.
"Shut up."
Su Yu The sound is flat and has no fluctuation.
"Next time you point something at me, it will be your life."
With his legs sandwiched between the horse's belly, the scaled horse stepped forward and passed Yang Jing.
"Let's go!"
The rising dust covered her face.
Su Yu came through time travel, and his spiritual consciousness is already stronger than that of ordinary Spirit Refinement warriors, not to mention his fellow cultivators from the third line, whose own spiritual consciousness has also increased.
Even though his Spirit Refining Realm world is weaker than Yang Jing, in terms of the strength of his spiritual consciousness alone, the other party is definitely not as good as hers.
Yang Jing supported the ground and raised his upper body with difficulty, the pain in his head still tearing at the nerves.
Fear overwhelmed her pride.
At that moment, as long as the other party's thoughts advanced even half an inch, her sea of consciousness would be shattered.
Pure divine consciousness crushes.
Zhang He climbed onto the horse's back and followed closely behind Su Yu.
This new Dutou is a living king of hell. He doesn't even look down on the Yang Family's direct descendants, let alone an ordinary corps commander with no background like him.
There is no need to think twice about taking sides.
Yang Jing bit his lip and endured the pain as he climbed onto the horse.
She looked at the black figure in front of her, a look of solemnity flashed across her face.
"Where did the monster come from?"
One hundred and twenty miles away, hurry up.
In less than three seconds, the three men reined in their horses and stopped outside the city of Qingjiang County.
On the tall city wall, a middle-aged man wearing Demon Suppression Guard clothing noticed the three of them and narrowed his eyes slightly!
"Finally here!"