Chapter 118: Soul Cultivator

"Wow, the flowers in front are so beautiful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info all purple. Xingchen and his party, who were hurrying, suddenly rushed forward, everyone has a love for beauty, and Keer was a little impatient.

"Well, there's a fight up ahead. It's so unfair to hit one so much. Ke'er saw a dozen men in black surrounding a man, who sat by the piano and did not move.

"I think you see him handsome, and you're a nymphomaniac." Phantom Moon teased.

"Cut. I don't believe there are any more handsome people in the world than me. Bu Yaoshuai said disdainfully.

When a few people said that, they had already started to move. The men in black slashed at the man with knives together. The man didn't move, just continued to play.

"Li, Li." The knives made a metallic sound in the air, and no matter how the man in black slashed, he couldn't hurt the man, but the sound of metal seemed to match the sound of the man's piano. Those who don't know think that the man in black is dancing with him.

One song is over. With a wave of both hands, the man gathered all the swords of all the people and crumpled them together.

"No, let's go." Seeing this, the men in black fled one after another. In the panic, the man in black trampled a flower to death, which caused the man's murderous intent. I saw the man's eyes go by, and all the arrows behind him flew up and shot towards the man in black. Kill all the men in black.

"Someone." As the man spoke, he also moved to Ke'er's side in an instant.

"People who love flowers, how can they destroy flowers." The man's punch to Ke'er was grabbed by Xingchen's wrist. Ke'er looked at the fist, which was no more than a centimeter away from his face, and was stunned for a moment, motionless.

"Who are you?"

"Passers-by."

"Passers-by? Where to come? Where are you going again? ā€

"From where you come from, where you go."

"Oh, quibble. Wood magic? When the man heard this, he immediately wanted to make a move, but he was wrapped in layers of grass and trees around him. Suddenly, a flame erupted on his body, burning the branches, trees and vines clean.

"Oh, so you know how to use fire magic." Xingchen spoke, and a water magic extinguished all of the man's flames.

"You ......."

"It's not good to burn the flowers and plants, what do you say?" Xingchen let out a smile that he thought was good.

"That's it, the grass is green, the flowers are fragrant, the environment is beautiful and the people are healthy." As soon as Yuan Mingyi finished speaking, he found that the man was actually attacking him. A man with lightning emitted lightning from his sword hurriedly withdrew his hand: "Thunder? "The man who has suffered a loss does not dare to be presumptuous anymore. There was a faint hint of defense.

Yuan Mingyi: "What are you doing?" Look, I can thunder and lightning, and if you dare to use gold magic, I will electrocute you. ā€

"Hey, how can Brother Yuan be so rude." Bu Yaoshuai put one hand on Yuan Mingyi's shoulder, and punched him in the face while the man was not paying attention, "See?" That's how it should be done with such people. ā€

"Huh." The man was exposed to fighting with Bu Yaoshuai.

Yuan Mingyi: "Shall we help?" ā€

"What help? Like you said. The grass here is green, the flowers are fragrant, and the people are healthy. Why don't you find a place to lie down and watch a play while practicing. After Xingchen finished speaking, he walked over to a well-conditioned purple flower bush and lay down. Seeing this, the others had no choice but to follow, and a group of people lay among the flowers and watched the two fight as if watching a play.

Xingchen was originally going to take some herbal alchemy, but suddenly found the jade slip placed in the corner of the scroll.

What the hell is this? Xingchen took the jade slip and studied it. This jade was picked up in the valley where Yuan Mingyi was found that day. This is? Xingchen silenced his spiritual power in the jade slip.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, gods and ghosts are divided, righteousness rises, and evil turbidity settles. God goes to the nine days, the ghosts occupy the mansion, the people live in the world, the gods and ghosts all go, step on it and look up. Life is not a hundred years in the world, why should we be afraid of ghosts and gods. Cultivate the real body, go to the sky and the earth, and turn into the wind.

This, what is the origin of this jade slip, it actually records the theory of gods and ghosts, and the last few sentences are actually to tell the world that after cultivation, they can go to heaven and earth and be omnipotent, and they are not afraid of ghosts and gods. Could it be that there is still any exercise that cannot be achieved, Xingchen looked at the two of them who were still fighting and decided to continue watching. If you have any exercises, you will make a lot of money.

In fact, Xingchen didn't know that the reason why the two had been fighting for so long was because of taking pills. Not long after the two fought, Bu Yaoshuai took the lead in taking the pill. Seeing this, Yuan Mingyi also asked the man to take the pill. But there are people who bird him. Yuan Mingyi rushed into the middle of the two-person fight, and a thunderbolt split the man's whole body numb and unable to move, and waved his hand to stop Bu Yaoshuai, like a referee, and then forcibly fed the man the pill. When the man reacted, he had already run away, and Bu Yaoshuai attacked again. The man hated it so much that he could only continue to fight with Bu Yaoshuai. If his vision can kill people, he would like to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

Gods and ghosts are just human beings. People use gold and silver incense, gods and ghosts are dyed with copper stench, learn gods and know ghost words, and the whole thing is determined.

Money opens the way, the road is self-leading, and the gods and ghosts can go. Cinnabar painting white paper, stamping the underworld, meaning to fill in at will, undertake the construction of nine silver.

Knowing gods can subdue ghosts, not knowing how to speak is difficult to understand, eating mud can cure the law, and identifying ghosts and gods.

This, this, this. Is this true? Xingchen was shocked in his heart, how could it be so awesome. The point is, are there really ghosts and gods in this world? How can I face it if I have been believing in science all the time? What's the matter, it doesn't matter, the passage of magic true qi can happen, and if there are any gods and ghosts, find a chance to try it in the future. Learn it first and then talk about it, the skills are not pressing, it is useless, it is really fake. It doesn't hurt anyway.

"Okay, stop." Yuan Mingyi saw that Bu Yaoshuai was going to take pills again, and hurriedly stood up and shouted. Of course, the two of them didn't pay attention to him, and they didn't intend for the two of them to ignore themselves. As he spoke, two bolts of lightning paralyzed both of them on one side, and then began to feed one of the two of them a pill.

"I'm sorry, brother, it's going to make him feel unfair to him all the time. So forgive me, I'm still optimistic about you, come on. Yuan Mingyi patted Bu Yaoshuai on the shoulder and said when he fed him the pill.

Bu Yaoshuai scolded in his heart after hearing this, I'll plug in you, oh oh, is this a game? Fair? I really think of myself as a referee. However, by the time Bu Yaoshuai recovered, Yuan Mingyi had already returned to his place and discussed with the three of Phantom Moon Ke'er about the fighting posture of the two just now, and what magic they used to get better. Finally, start betting directly on who will win the bet. Bu Yaoshuai almost vomited blood in his eyes, if you don't help, forget it, you are tired and tired, you are good, and you are still playing. In fact, Bu Yaoshuai is not the only one who is depressed. King Ling Yan was also extremely depressed, when did anyone dare to be disrespectful to himself. Now I have suffered this humiliation, and I have been inexplicably poured into something. The more King Ling Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, and the attack became more and more fierce. The same is true for Bu Yaoshuai. The two fought fiercely.

"What if they run out of energy, or they don't know the winner?" Xingchen, who was practicing silently, was woken up by Yuan Mingyi. looked at the two people lying on the ground who were exhausted and couldn't move, and were still staring at each other, with a black line. What's more, Phantom Moon and Ke'er are still shouting and cheering on the sidelines, calling both sides to get up and continue.

"King Ling Yan." At this time, a sudden change occurred, and a figure who could not see his face clearly and hid in a black robe appeared, with a lunar voice. Even though the sun hadn't set yet, it was chilling to hear. I can't help but shiver. When Xingchen heard the voice, he knew that this person was not an idle person, and hurriedly took out two physical strength recovery pills for Yuan Mingyi to swallow for the two.

"Who are you?" King Ling Yan, who had recovered his strength, stood up and said, also ready for battle.

"You don't care who I am, you just know that someone asked me to kill you, and use people's money to eliminate disasters for others. Die, all of you. The black-robed man's voice was as unpleasant as a cut on glass. I saw that he didn't know what to say in his mouth, and suddenly a large amount of black fog appeared, covering the sky and the sun, blocking the entire sunset. The sky was as dark as night.

"Dark magic, it's dark magic again, why did all the people in the Dark Continent come to the Orc Continent? Traveling? Bu Yaoshuai shouted.

"Hehe, ignorant child, taste my stakes." The black-robed man continued to cast spells, and the black mist rolled in the air as if he was alive, and there was a faint cry in the sky, which made people feel extremely terrifying.

"It's not good, it's not dark magic, it's a high-level spell of the Dark Continent, soul cultivation. Legend has it that this technique is extremely cruel and kills a large number of living beings, so be careful. King Ling Yan said extremely cautiously, there was a hint of despair in his tone, maybe only he knew how terrible this was, he couldn't imagine that such a powerful soul cultivator would also come to assassinate him. Once the cultivation is successful, the soul cultivator is the one who will run away even if the thirteenth-order magician is opposed. Which of the magicians below the eighteenth order dared not let him lose face when he saw the soul cultivator.

"I know a lot. Haha, then obediently suffer death and be refined into a dead soul by me. "In the black mist, all kinds of ghosts began to change, constantly attacking everyone from all directions. A few people can be described as eight immortals crossing the sea, all of them showing magical powers.

"Thunderbolt? I didn't think there was a thunder mage among you. But unfortunately, it's not a thunder mage above the sixteenth order who is not my opponent. ā€

"This, how is it possible?" The stars unleash their fire magic and find that they are suppressed in the black mist. The power has become more than ten times smaller.

"Everyone be careful, the soul cultivator is the most capable of attacking people's minds, everyone must guard it, otherwise they will be invaded by it, and the immortal god will be difficult to save." King Ling Yan said as he struggled to resist.

Everyone can be busy, while guarding their minds, they have to face the ghosts that are constantly attacking. Magic is also suppressed.

"No, we have to find a way, or we'll be dragged to death here." Yuan Mingyi slashed at a ghost head who came over with his sword, and the ghost head instantly turned into black mist and melted into the air.

"I can't hold on." Phantom Moon was the first to speak. Everyone was seriously consumed, sweating profusely, and they didn't dare to wipe their sweat when they invaded their eyes, let alone close it, for fear that there would be a ghost head who didn't look at it. Now a delicate balance has been formed, and it only takes one oversight to be broken one by one.

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