The long wind fixed soul knife on my back murmured in the dark tomb, and the surrounding ghosts were extremely heavy. This long wind fixed soul knife has not yet established contact with me, but it seems to particularly like me and cooperate with me. well.
In the world of cultivators, one can choose a knife, or one can choose a sword. In many cases, the spiritual power of some top-quality weapons has completely surpassed the master.
The Taoist profession is easy to get started, but it is difficult to learn the real skills. Among them, there are many ways. There are many types of magic weapons alone, mainly spiritual weapons and Horcruxes.
The Changfeng Soul Knife in my hand belongs to the former. It is a fifth-class mysterious weapon. Don’t look at the level of this sword too high, but because it is an extremely rare spiritual tool, it is It's a treasure that can't be found.
Spirit tools cannot be integrated with the spiritual energy of the ascetic, because the spiritual energy is an external force, which can affect the external in some way. The so-called spiritual tool means that you can attach your own aura during battle. Above the weapon, but once the aura of oneself is retracted, the spiritual tool itself has no aura. This is also the essential difference between a spiritual tool and a Horcrux.
In the tomb, the concept of time is completely gone. I just feel very sleepy. I have consumed so much spiritual energy in a short time. I didn’t faint. It is not easy. It seems that for any practitioner, except for my own efforts In addition, the external conditions are also very important. If I didn’t eat a golden core, I would never have the strength to stand up anymore. The blood energy I lost just now because of the use of the Changfeng Soul Knife will be restored in a very short time. Up.
"Hmph, money can make ghosts grind... It seems that I can go anywhere. When I have money, I have to buy a lot of high-level panacea, the magic weapon of heaven, and I want to become stronger. , I don’t want to live by watching other people’s winks, because the master is no longer around, I only rely on myself, and I can only rely on myself for the maintenance of Taoism." In order to prevent myself from getting sleepy, I spoke a lot of things on my own. , I hope I can find Guo Dashan and Zhong Li, especially Guo Dashan. This guy is really an out-and-out rookie. After all, Zhong Li is a policeman. Whether it is psychological quality or martial arts skills, he will not be too weak, especially It was Zhong Ling who once said that her sister knows spells, and she doesn't know whether this girl is true or not.
"what!"
Suddenly I leaned and leaned against the wall. When I was fighting with the snake-headed monster just now, because the situation was urgent at the time, life and death were on the line. I didn’t feel it. Now I feel that my left leg needs to support. Can't help it.
Although Shenmu Wangding helped me connect the broken leg bone perfectly, it was a fracture after all. It would take time for the bone to grow back. The previous jump in the thief still had a problem.
If there is a problem, I have to solve the problem. Unfortunately, I have no way at all. There is no fixed plank, no bandage, and no panacea for the wound. I can only lean against the wall to make my legs more comfortable.
Just when I was resting against the wall, a bright light flashed, I suspected that it was a creature similar to a glow-in-the-dark flower, but when I walked slowly in, I realized that it’s not right here. There was nothing, but my eyes flashed and flashed. I was shocked in my heart, and I began to hallucinate.
The medicinal effect of the ground-level Qingfeng Dan that Zixuan gave me is almost over. The power of the illusion in my body is getting stronger and stronger, and my vision has become illusory and blurred. It is obviously in a very dark environment, but I feel that it is everywhere. It's shining stars.
I sighed, as if suddenly poured cold water, and said: "It's over...I was hit by a illusion, and my leg was injured...Dashan, I'm sorry, brother, go out on your own This feeling of isolation and helplessness is like suddenly transporting a person from sunbathing in the sun to an air-conditioned food warehouse. I feel that I am so cold. The cold is about to form a piece of ice, and my vision changes. It's getting darker and darker.
I drooped my eyelids and fell asleep. I don't know how long it took, and I felt something pushing me.
"Hey! Wake up!"
"Fool! Zhou Xiaoxian! Don't scare me!"
It was Zhong Li who was talking. She was covered with blood, her eyes were sharp as a knife, and her spirits were highly concentrated. It seemed that she had escaped in a fierce battle just now. This is my imagination. After all, there are many monsters in this tomb, everyone. It is possible to encounter monsters, and Zhong Li should be no exception.
"Have you encountered an animal with a snake-head human body..." I opened my eyes, and soon, my eyes widened, and there was no sleep, and I almost lost my soul in fright.
What Zhongli! ? It was Mrs. Guo who pushed me!
She seems to be alive again, but how could I recognize her as Zhongli? No, her voice... By the way, this is Zhong Ling. Zhong Li can't call me a fool. Only Zhong Ling, a little cute, can call me a fool!
The voices of their sisters are very similar, but their tone of voice is very different. This is also because their personalities are very different.
"Hey... don't say people are cute anymore at this time. Looking at this old woman and saying cute, don't you find it disgusting?" Zhong Ling spit out disdainfully, his voice is indeed Zhong Ling. , But the body that spoke was Mrs. Guo. This puzzled me a lot. Isn't Zhong Ling not an ordinary person? She is like Hu Aotian, what strange abilities do she have
"Zhong Ling, what's the matter with you? Your soul entered Granny Guo's body?"
"I don't know what's going on. I dreamed here when I was taking a nap. At first I thought it was a dream, but then I found that I couldn't wake up. My alarm clock didn't ring, and I would never wake up. No matter what method I used, I couldn't wake up. Wake up, as soon as the alarm clock went off, I woke up on time. I also found it strange."
"Have you ever had such a dream before?" I asked with my eyes closed, so as not to be scared by this old lady Guo, who is neither human nor ghost. After all, speaking to a dead zombie, even a Taoist priest would be under pressure. It is also very big, not to mention that I am Zhou Xiaoxian, a little Taoist who can't even be regarded as a junior monk, and a little Taoist with a'pot lid' hairstyle.
"No, they used to be good dreams. For example, flowers bloomed everywhere in the fields, blue sky and white clouds in the sky, where are they like here, dark and misty, but those glowing flowers, you have to be careful, I just saw them take a bite A mouse ate it. These flowers with flowers eat meat." Zhong Ling said.
I already knew that Luminous flowers were meat-eating, so I was not surprised and seemed very calm. After all, in my previous battle, thousands of Luminous flowers had turned into a puddle of black mud. When I became more powerful, I was scared. , Thinking of this, I was a little proud and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhong Ling asked suspiciously, she probably thought I was incredible, in such a desperate place, I can still laugh.
"Your magic weapon is not an alarm clock, right?" I said jokingly. In fact, I have already guessed Zhong Ling's ability one or two times. What she has entered into Mrs. Guo's body is because of Mrs. Guo. Tai entered into Zhong Ling’s body, that is, the time in the cornfield. Zhong Ling was possessed by the soul of Old Lady Guo. Unexpectedly, the girl Zhong Ling could turn around and attached Old Lady Guo’s body, and passed through Old Lady Guo. Tai's eyes saw the scene in the tomb. She followed Old Lady Guo aimlessly in the tomb until she saw me.
"Ding!" "ding!" "ding!"
A hurried alarm clock rang, and Zhong Ling’s consciousness left Old Lady Guo’s body. Old Lady Guo also fell on the ground like a puddle of slime. At this time, I had heard the sound of footsteps not far away. The closer the footsteps.
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