Seonzhu suddenly calmed down.

"How can you not have spiritual powers?"

If it weren't for spiritual power, it would have turned into water a long time ago.

With a glimmer of hope, he asked suspiciously, "You're kidding me, aren't you?"

Jiang Xiaogu squatted down, patiently told Shanzhu about his physique, and stretched out his calf again.

The wound on her leg, in front of Seon-tsuku, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shanzhu sat on the ground and looked at Jiang Xiaogu in a daze, not knowing whether he was unlucky or lucky.

can meet the legendary Gu Master and worship as a brother, although the Gu Master is still a seedling, but the future is immeasurable, no matter how it is an adventure.

But not here!

In this gourd, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu descends to earth and has no spiritual power, it is equivalent to a circle.

And the possibility of meeting another cultivator above the Void Refining Void is even more nihilistic.

"You have so little faith in me. Jiang Xiaogu said unhurriedly.

Zen Tsuki stood up suddenly, "Do you have a way?"

"Yes. ”

Shanzhu turned his worries into joy, and turned around in front of Jiang Xiaogu, giving his thumb.

"When I was very young, I heard the legend of Jiang Yang Gu Master. Xiao Gu, I am fortunate to be able to worship you!"

Jiang Xiaogu said calmly: "Brother Shanzhu, you are too polite. However, I still need your help. ”

She has a Gu technique, called Borrowing Power Gu, which can convert the divine souls of monks above the merge into spiritual power.

In the past, she used it in conjunction with the devouring of a thousand souls, slaughtering the combined monks, just like slaughtering dogs.

Shanzhu listened to her and did it again.

"Little Gu, I'm a little dizzy. You let me sort it out.

"Do you want my divine soul to take it to refine Gu? But in order to save my life, you can't refine too much, and the Gu you refine is only enough to break a spirit lock. ”

After Shanzhu finished speaking, he stared at Jiang Xiaogu, saw that she agreed, and confirmed that his understanding was correct, and then continued.

"You destroy one, and I'll take care of the rest.

"That is to say, not only do I have to destroy a spirit lock, but I also have to give you a part of my divine soul so that you can refine Gu?"

Jiang Xiaogu nodded seriously: "You understand very correctly. ”

"Yes, you ghost!"

Zentsuki Shinobu couldn't bear to jump up. "It's not the same as that, I broke the two spirit locks, what do I want you to do!"

Jiang Xiaogu said lightly, "Can you break two spirit locks at the same time?"

“......”

Shanzhu thought for a long time, his eyes full of tears.

This is a divine soul!

If there is a trace of less, it will be lost for a hundred years of cultivation, and Jiang Xiaogu will have a big lump.

"Don't worry, I'll do it gently. ”

Since both of them are divine souls, there is no need to launch the Thousand Soul Devouring Realm.

Jiang Xiaogu stretched out his hand and pulled out a ball of divine soul.

The screams of killing pigs echoed in the gourd, shaking the sweet dream gourd.

But no one found out.

Just as Jiang Xiaogu was trying to escape from the gourd, the jar was outside the cave, facing the menacing Shuiyang Sect monks.

The warriors of Wuyi Peak were dismissed by Yu Calamus, leaving only their two brothers and sisters.

Yu Calamus held the Hongling knife again, and the tendons and veins of his right arm were bulging, as if there was a steady stream of vitality injected into the knife.

The red diamond knife is now blue and cold.

In the face of the enemy, Yu Calamus's arms and the blade of the knife were trembling slightly.

I couldn't tell if it was him, or the knife, who was thirsting for blood.

"Senior brother, are you sure that these two people stole the sweet dream gourd?"

There were just two martial artists on the other side, and Lu Xin of the Shuiyang faction looked at He Rongxuan and sighed.

Prudence is an advantage, but he, a junior brother, is almost timid with caution.

"Senior brother, don't underestimate them. Li Junqing died at their hands. ”

Lu Xin couldn't help but say: "Li Junqing Jindan, you are already a Yuan Baby." ”

He Rongxuan looked at the other side in horror.

"They also have a monster, half soul body and half flesh body, can use poison, very powerful!"

Lu Xin suspected that he was wrong, how could there be such a monster.

But he privately handed over the sweet dream gourd to He Rongxuan, and he had to get it back.

"Listen to the warrior on the other side, I don't want to make a fuss, you return the gourd to us, and the previous matter will be written off. ”

A moment later, there was an echo from the other side, the voice of a young boy.

"Listen to the monk on the other side, I don't want to kill. Tell me how to crack the gourd, and I will spare your dog's life. ”

Lu Xin was angry, "Toast and don't eat and drink." You guys, just kill it. Anyway, I can't help but search for souls. ”

There are more than a dozen disciples of the Shuiyang Sect, leading the two Jindan monks, and the rest are all building foundations.

Dealing with two warriors, it's too big and too big to be used.

Lu Xin lamented that he was infected by He Rongxuan, and he also became cautious, while leisurely sitting down on the flying bamboo tube, waiting for his disciple to return triumphantly.

"Jar!"

Yu Lian'er looked at the murderous monk and looked eagerly at the jar.

The jar disappeared in a flash, emitting a poisonous mist that covered the disciples of the Shuiyang Sect.

The disciples of the Shuiyang Sect had already prepared.

One person took out an inconspicuous cloth bag, and gusts of wind blew out of the bag, dispelling the poisonous mist.

The jar stamped his foot in exasperation, but there was nothing he could do.

To use poison is to take it by surprise.

And Xiao Gu is not here, his ability is much weaker.

Seeing this, Yu Lian'er felt a deep despair in her heart.

"Brother—"

Yu Calamus had already rushed out, her figure like a rainbow, and she flew into the air, like a sharp blade inserted into the lineup of the disciples of the Shuiyang Sect.

Lu Xin's stool was not yet hot, and he stood up in shock.

The disciples of the Shuiyang Sect were planted one after another, and all of them were beheaded.

"How about it, senior brother, you should have seen it with your own eyes this time!" He Rongxuan was scared and proud.

Lu Xin stared at the air in disbelief, "All back!"

The surviving Shuiyang Sect disciples returned behind him, all with shocked expressions.

"Master, that person's moves are unruly, but for some reason, they are extremely lethal. ”

"As long as you are touched by his knife, you can't escape at all, it's like being haunted by evil spirits. ”

When Lu Xin heard this, his divine sense swept towards Yu Calamus.

Yu Calamus felt that he was exploring Hongling, and like a wild beast, she roared at him.

"Hmph, there are no sword spirits. ”

Lu Xin turned to He Rongxuan and said deliberately: "Senior brother, I took a big risk for you this time. ”

With a humble expression, he solemnly offered a sword.

The disciples behind him and He Rongxuan let out bursts of amazement and looked at them with envy.

"Canglong Sword!"

He Rongxuan said gratefully: "Senior brother, your great kindness, I will never forget. ”

"What kind of kindness do you say, I just hope to get back the sweet dream gourd smoothly, otherwise I won't be able to explain it. ”

Lu Xin held the Canglong Sword in front of him. "Canglong Sword, please assist me in reclaiming the sect's treasure. ”

As if he understood, the sword body hummed and trembled.

Yu Calamus was excited, Hongling's longing came along his arm, his body was torn and painful, and he rushed over with a scream.