Chapter 108 Hua Yuanqing expressionlessly put the Yin Soul Pearl into the wooden box, put away the yellow talisman paper, and then turned to look at the Taoist boy wielding the sword.
The two people's eyes met in the air, and everyone around them seemed to feel that the temperature had dropped a few degrees, and they all felt a little uncomfortable.
"Did Taoist friend Hua design this strange ghost? Is it for the things in Crow Boy's body?" The sword boy looked at Hua Yuanqing, his thoughts suddenly changed, and he suddenly realized it, and said coldly, "He is quite courageous, so he is not afraid of his father. Are you causing trouble in Heisha Ridge?"
Hua Yuanqing smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying, as if acquiescing to his statement.
"Sure enough, a good trick." The swordsman boy said with a smile, "Soul-leaving Technique! It seems that you have another identity. Let me guess, is it an evil cultivator like the Human Demon Dao, or a casual cultivator from Qingdu Mansion? Or is it a secret agent of a certain sect?”
Everyone's hearts skipped a beat. The Soul Leaving Technique is a kind of demonic technique. When used, it can separate the soul from the body and make it invisible to the time it was discovered, it was already too , the Soul Leaving Technique is extremely difficult to prevent, even if you are not careful, you will fall into it.
Bai Mo's eyes moved down slightly, landing on an inconspicuous bag embroidered with green bamboo leaves that fell on Hua Yuanqing's waist. That was the Soul-Living Wood! The practice of soul separation is extremely difficult. If you are not careful, you will fall into it and become a living , this technique is extremely damaging to the mind, and few monks are willing to practice it.
But the soul-living wood is good news for a soul-living is said that Lihunmu has only one origin, a sect outside Shiwanda Mountain - the Green Bamboo Sect.
After three years of transplantation, this wood can possess the soul-leaving technique. It is the treasure that the soul-departing monks dream of.
It seems that Hua Yuanqing is not only a soul-leaving monk, but also a soul-leaving monk from the Green Bamboo Sect, but he did not know what means he used to worship the Black Evil Ridge.
Hua Yuanqing's smile remained unchanged, "What does this fellow Taoist mean by this? Does he want to take action against me? It's just you."
Before Hua Yuanqing finished speaking, the kendo boy suddenly raised his long sword in his hand. The long sword fell apart in the blink of an eye, and billowing cold air surged out. Suddenly, a huge frost sword light condensed and formed in mid-air, up to three feet long, surrounded by The air condensed instantly, and with him as the center, a huge wave of cold air spread to all sides.
Everyone's eyes dimmed as the huge frost sword light enveloped Hua Yuanqing's entire body.
Hua Yuanqing's eyes narrowed, with a look of shock on his didn't expect that this man would be so decisive, even destroying this rare talisman weapon in order to kill him.
"The ice is three feet deep and not a single blade of grass can grow!"
The swordsman boy's eyes flashed coldly, and he shouted at Hua Yuanqing, who was enveloped by the frosty sword light.
The huge frost sword light instantly turned into countless small sword lights, instantly covering Hua Yuanqing's entire afterwards, the tiny sword lights gathered together again, condensing into a huge ice flower, sealing Hua Yuanqing in it.
"Congeal!"
Pointing at the ice flower with the kendo boy's finger, a burst of extremely cold air suddenly surged out from his fingertips, instantly freezing the ice flower into ice cubes.
Hua Yuanqing was trapped in the ice and had difficulty , instead of being afraid, he showed a weird smile.
"Little friend, be merciful!"
At this moment, an old shout came from looked up and saw an old man in green robes floating in the air.
The old man in green robe fell in front of everyone, turned his eyes to Hua Yuanqing who was frozen, and with a flick of his finger, a ray of green light shot on the ice in front of Hua Yuanqing.
With a click, a crack opened in the ice, and the crack became larger and larger, eventually turning into a tiny piece of Yuanqing stood up slowly, cupped his fists to the green-robed old man with a calm expression, and said, "Thank you, Elder Pang, for saving me."
Elder Pang?The swordsman boy's eyes moved slightly, "You are from the Green Bamboo Sect!"
"Hahaha." The green-robed old man laughed loudly, "Yes, I am from the Green Bamboo Sect."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started Green Bamboo Sect is a force outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Although it is far from the Xuanyin Sect deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it is definitely not comparable to any third-rate force.
The elder of the Green Bamboo Sect appeared here blatantly and rescued Hua Yuanqing. Everyone had a question in their minds - what did the elder of the Green Bamboo Sect want to do? The swordsman boy frowned. The elder of the Green Bamboo Sect in front of him obviously didn't tell the truth. "If my guess is correct, you are here for the Born White Walkers!"
"What a smart boy!" The old man in green robes glanced at him appreciatively, then smiled slightly and said: "The natural ghosts are bred by heaven and earth. There are rumors that they can help people break through the cultivation level. Although I am an elder of the Green Bamboo Sect, Not here for it.”
"Then what are you doing?" the swordsman boy asked in a deep voice.
"Well, I'm ashamed to say it. I have an incompetent child who has just entered Taoism, but was injured and his life is in danger. I always have a son, so I have to make a trip for the sake of my children. First, I use the Yinhun Pearl to accommodate aliens. Ghosts save people, and secondly, my useless child just needs a alien soul to become a soul demon."
"Alien souls, native soul monsters!" the swordsman boy green-robed old man nodded slightly, "The Yin Soul Bead is extremely difficult to refine. People without Yin Evil physique absorb the Yin Evil Qi. At best, their cultivation level will be greatly reduced, and at worst, the meridians will be destroyed. However, if you take a wisp of the evil spirit from the alien spirit ghost, And, on the contrary, it is an excellent life-saving spiritual creature.”
"The crow boy was born with a crow soul. This matter is the top secret of Laoya Ridge, and it was leaked." The swordsman boy looked at the old man in green robe with a solemn expression, "Senior can tell so much to this junior, he must have ulterior motives. Bar."
"Yes, I think you can master the jackdaw technique to such an extent. Your talent should not be underestimated. And for the little crow on the ground to fight with little friend Hua, you can learn from your loyalty."
The old man in green robe looked at him with a smile on his face, "Little friend, are you willing to become my disciple? I can teach you a technique that can absorb the evil spirit. It is much stronger than the so-called jackdaw technique. From now on From now on you can travel around the world freely."
"The conditions are very tempting, but there is no such thing as a free lunch. You went through all the trouble to save me, aren't you just interested in my talent?" The swordsman boy stared at the old man in green robe with burning eyes.
"Hahaha." The old man in green robe laughed again, "My little friend is indeed smart. To be honest, my sect wants to accept you into the sect. Not only that, I can also make the decision to provide you with all the resources to join the sect. As long as you I am willing to kill Crow Boy and betray Lao Yaling."
"Shut up!" The Yongken Dao boy's face turned cold, "Although I am not a die-hard loyalist to Lao Yaling, Lao Yaling has taken me in for at least 16 years! As a human being, you must not be ungrateful!"
"Hahaha." The old man in green robe laughed again, "What a good person! What a person who cannot be ungrateful! My little friend, I admire you!"
The swordsman boy frowned slightly. The elder of the Green Bamboo Sect was so weird, which made him feel a little was secretly wary in his heart, but pretended to be excited on the surface, "If I go to your sect, can you guarantee the safety of Crow Boy?"
"Of course." The old man in green robe said with a smile, "Besides this, I can also give you another big gift."
"Big gift?" The swordsman boy raised his eyebrows.
The old man in green robe smiled mysteriously, "You will know when the time comes."
"Okay! I would like to thank you for your gift on behalf of my brothers and sisters." The kendo boy cupped his fists and said.
"Hahaha, okay! I'm waiting for your good news!" The old man in green robe laughed, turned around, rolled up Hua Yuanqing and disappeared into the sky with a streak of blue light.
Everyone watched helplessly as things unfolded. In the end, the result was like this. They were all a little speechless. They just looked at the group of people in Lao Yaling with strange expressions, eager to give it a try.
"Let's go." Yong Kendo Boy glanced around, his expression was not very good, he carried Ya Boy on his back, and waved Lao Yaling and his group to leave.
Bai Mo and Fang Yeyun Jin Yuanbao gathered together and looked at the direction in which the old man in green robe disappeared, feeling secretly vigilant in his always felt that things were not that simple, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"The drama about the so-called natural ghosts is all sung for the little crow in Laoya Ridge." Fang Yeyun was stunned and speechless. He pushed Jin Yuanbao and said, "Brother Jin, it's that kind of soul separation technique." It seems like a good fit for you.”
"What? Oh, yes, it's suitable." Jin Yuanbao lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Hearing Fang Yeyun's question, he responded absently twice.
Seeing that the ghosts in their hearts disappeared, Bai Mo and the others lost interest in continuing to explore, so they simply left the Corpse Abyss and returned to Heisha Ridge.
After they turned in their recent harvest and exchanged it for hundreds of spiritual jade, their net worth suddenly became much richer.
Tomb Hill, Bai Mo’s grave.
Bai Mo lay down in the earthen coffin, feeling the weak air currents flowing around his body. He felt that the fatigue accumulated in his body for many days was slowly dissipating. He couldn't help but let out a comfortable breath and gradually fell asleep. .
A few days later, in Shipan Mountain, Bai Mo knocked a bunch of spiritual jade against a stone pillar. After getting a method to look at Qi from it, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the spiritual jade is enough to look at Qi, fix acupoints, and move tombs." , expand the soil, with these four spells, I can finally move out of the tomb mountain and find a good Feng Shui land to open my own tomb."
As his visualization became more and more profound, he felt more and more that the tombs on Fentou Mountain were very ’s no wonder that Taoists with higher cultivation levels in the religion have taller graves, and it’s not unreasonable.
Not to mention that a feng shui treasure land suitable for oneself can play a role in regulating qi and nourishing the body, nourishing the soul, and harmonizing yin and yang for monks.
Just for refining corpses, refining ghosts, refining weapons, refining spells, raising Gu, refining talismans, etc., each of them requires a lot of space. What's more, as the practice time gets longer, everyone has more or less space. If you share your secrets and get close, it will be easy for the news to leak out and cause trouble.
"It's a pity that after changing these spells, nine out of ten of the spiritual jade that I finally accumulated is gone in the blink of an eye." Bai Mo sighed slightly, turned and left, "When you find a good Feng Shui treasure land, you must find a way Learn a skill that can earn you spiritual jade, such as spiritual plants, refining medicine, and talismans. It’s a big expense.”
(End of this chapter)