Luo Shan was suspended in the air about ten feet above the ground. Under his body, three large, seven small and ten oil lamps were lined up. The light green flames emitted a large area of blue light, turning the rainwater falling within a hundred feet into green. .
The Taisi held a bone staff and walked around Luoshan, chanting incantations and dancing like a convulsion. As he beat, strands of dark wind flowed out from nowhere and swirled up into the sky. The rain falling from the sky became messy when it was swept up by the cyclone. The raindrops that hit each other exploded and the sky was covered with clouds. There was a thick layer of mist.
On Luoshan's thin and tender body, a wound as thick as a fist penetrated his heart. Through the wound, you could see that his heart was blown to pieces, and even other nearby organs were destroyed.
Killing with one arrow, showing no mercy even to a seven-year-old child, Luoshan has a good uncle, and his father has a good brother.
"Brother, if you want to successfully redeem your soul, you must not have any wounds on your body." Ji Hao looked at Abao helplessly: "We don't have the ability. This baby has been dead for a day and a night, and there is no trace of life left in him. .”
Abao nodded and said in a deep voice: "Raising the dead is a technique that defies heaven and goes against the purity and freedom of our sect. My disciples have not studied this very much; but flesh and white bones are the work of nature and the ability to save people. Master Bo has great attainments in this area."
Ji Hao was stunned by Abao's words.
Raise the dead? Is it the art of bringing the dead back to life? Not much research? In other words, it’s not that Abao doesn’t know how to do it, but because he goes against the nature of heaven and earth and the cycle of life and death, he doesn’t study this thing too much
In other words, what if, with Abao's cultivation level, he seriously studies the magical powers and secrets in this area? Could it be that the doll Luoshan would be brought back to life as soon as he pointed it out
As for the ability of the flesh and bones, it is probably the ability to cure diseases, save people, and heal injuries. The great uncle of Abao and Ji Hao is said to be very good at alchemy, and his attainments in this field should be very, very, very deep!
Striding up to Luoshan, Abao looked at the penetrating wound on Luoshan's body with a trace of regret, and took out a round golden pill from his sleeve. He took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and recited a few mantras silently, bit the tip of his tongue, and a little purple-gold blood spurted out, all of which sprayed on the pill.
Ji Hao raised his eyebrows. It seemed that Abao was really interested in this doll named Luoshan.
The pill quickly vaporized and turned into a thick and heavy purple-gold mist. Abao formed a seal with his hands and gently pushed the mist into Luo Shan's wound. He could hear the sound of "swishing". Countless granules squirmed in Shan's wound. The shattered heart, ruptured blood vessels, and beaten bones and flesh regenerated rapidly, and the wound disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.
The elixir that Abao took out was extremely powerful. Luoshan's cultivation level was extremely low. This body was probably at the level of the third or fourth level of the shaman realm. The huge medicinal power only consumed his weak body in less than a cent. Repaired as new.
The huge pressure turned into wisps of purple-gold light that circulated rapidly in Luoshan's body. Silks of purple smoke spurted out from Luoshan's pores, and were forced back into Luoshan's body by Abao's seals. There was a faint richness in the air. The aroma of the medicine reverberated, and the faint sound of blood flow came from Luoshan's body.
The elders of the Luoshan tribe who were watching on the sidelines exclaimed, and then they all jumped for joy.
Luoshan's muscles began to squirm, and the unspent elixir power was rapidly strengthening his body with the help of Abao's secret method.
Abao continued to type out seals one after another, and Ji Hao grinned. Many of the seals were taught by Abao to Ji Hao when he was on the road these days. They were the same as the nine-character mantra seal that Ji Hao had comprehended, and possessed all kinds of ghosts and gods. Measure great power.
Abao's seal is far inferior to the thickened nine-character mantra seal in terms of subtle changes, but in terms of power, it can surpass Ji Hao by an unknown number of ways. Every one of his seals points directly to the great road, and every one of his seals has the terrifying power to create the world.
Using a drop of his own blood essence as a guide and a golden elixir refined by Uncle Abao as a driving force, Abao used his seal to draw in the huge energy of heaven and earth, and quickly tempered Luoshan's body.
Ji Hao's consciousness enveloped Luo Shan. The little guy's physical fitness was rapidly increasing. His physical strength jumped from the shaman realm to the small witch realm in just a few breaths, and then quickly jumped from the small witch realm to the great witch realm. territory!
After more than ten breaths, by the time Abao had withdrawn his power and retreated to Ji Hao's side, Luoshan's physical strength alone was already comparable to that of a great witch who had opened more than a thousand witch caves. But there was not a trace of witchcraft power in Luoshan's body, and not a single vein was opened. Abao had to use external force to temper his body to this level.
Ji Hao's eyes were so hot that he grabbed A Bao's sleeve and said with a smile: "Senior brother!"
Abao spread his hands and looked at Ji Hao and sighed, then took out a jade tablet and threw it to him: "Master said, don't rely on external force too much. This is the essence of alchemy by the master uncle. If you want the elixir, you can do it yourself." Let’s practice. For us cultivators, alchemy is also a compulsory skill!”
Ji Hao put away the jade tablet angrily. Taoist Yu Yu's true formation method was enough for him to consume his energy and energy. How many years of hard work would it take to add Taoist Yu Yu's elder brother's elixir essence
Abao clicked his lips, looked at Ji Hao and said helplessly: "However, as you walk in the world, you will inevitably encounter disasters with weapons, and you don't know how to make pills now... That's all, I'll give you a few. But remember, don't rely too much on it. Foreign objects are the great truth!”
After digging around in his sleeves for a while, Abao took out a fist-sized medicine bottle and stuffed it into Ji Hao's hand.
Ji Hao suddenly beamed with joy, and looked into the jade bottle with his spiritual mind. Inside, there were more than thirty pale golden pills rolling around like living things.
A strong wind blew in the plains, and the black air above Tai Si's head shot into the sky. His whole body seemed to have turned into a hazy ghost, and there was no longer any smell of life on his body. The ten oil lamps under Luoshan's body began to shake violently. The lights continued to expand and shrink, and the light green lights suddenly turned into a heart-stopping dead white.
A faint shadow expanded on Luoshan's small body, and an absolutely ruthless aura spread thickly.
The Taisi threw down the bone staff, knelt on the ground and worshiped the hazy mist, and then muttered a lot of strange spells that Ji Hao couldn't understand.
Amidst the sound of "whirring", the flames of the ten oil lamps under Luoshan's body surged and turned into a ball of gray-white flames, completely wrapping him inside.
The dark wind from all directions became more and more fierce. The Taisi suddenly raised his head, turned back to Ji Hao and said in a ghostly voice: "Hurry up and offer the sacrifice to redeem your soul."
Ji Hao nodded and waved his hand. Zhamu led a group of wolf-like warriors and quickly pushed the three Luo Feng brothers and their large group of followers to the vicinity of Luoshan. He chopped off their heads with a knife.
I have something to do today, so I won't be able to go home all day. So there are only three updates today!
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