Chapter 17: Dragon's Teeth
Feeling that it was dangerous to stay on the top of the cliff, Xintianyou raised his sword and walked back.
Returning to the same place, he kicked the dome of the old lady's grave away with a few kicks. I saw that the coffin inside and the white bones were all split in half, except for some gold, silver, jewelry, and burial utensils, there were no valuable things such as magic weapons and spirit stones.
These broken things are impregnated with yin energy, and the laity will get sick when they come into contact with them.
Although Xintianyou is obsessed with wealth, it is impossible to purify it with precious energy, just like the stupid thing of washing tiles with dry perfume, so he abandoned it there and let it go.
The burial chamber is wide open, and the treasure is either oxidized or returned to normal after dissipating the yin energy. Whoever picks it up is a chance, and it has nothing to do with him.
Walking around the mountain, I turned on the spirit sense and scanned it to make sure that there was nothing abnormal in the entire hill.
He found a large clean stone and sat cross-legged on his knees, and lifted the wolf's teeth upside down. The milky white light of the sword body flowed quietly to the tip of the sword, and in a few moments, a drop of "mercury" the size of a soybean fell into the palm.
This is the pure soul power obtained after refining the six ghosts, and the harvest is not small.
He smiled slightly, gathering his spirit.
Half an hour later, the mercury beads were like boiling droplets, and they became an inch square of white mist. Distorted and changed, revealing ambiguous shapes. The head was like that of an ox, and its head had horns, and its neck was like that of a snake, and its body was covered with scales, and it had four claws......
I'll it!
Meditate on a dragon, and how it looks like a lizard.
Xintianyou clicked his lips, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
In desperation, he placed the mini "lizard" on the sword side of the wolf's fang. After ten minutes, it slowly soaked in.
He concentrated and sensed, silently refining the divine heart.
It took a full two hours to complete, trying to move the command. An illusory little dragon shadow immediately came out and circled the sword. It's just that the appearance is too unsolid, and I can't see the details clearly. Like a hairtail fish, like a snake......
This sword can't be called "wolf teeth" in the future, it should be called "dragon teeth".
The dragon form formed by the condensation of the power of the six ghosts is enough to deal with the immortal master of the upper realm of Huadan. After being sacrificed in a sword, the dragon's tooth is no longer a simple blade, but establishes a spiritual connection with its master.
For the time being, it can't be used as a flying sword, and it comes and goes freely. However, it can perform a Divine Soul attack, and after throwing it, it can also adjust the direction slightly.
Xintianyou happily watched the little dragon swim away, observed the surroundings, and raised his hand to throw the dragon's teeth down from the hill.
Three hundred meters away, in a rock crevice, four ghosts carrying a sedan chair were squeezed thinner than a piece of paper, shaking like leaves in the autumn wind.
Click......
There was a soft thud.
White light fell from the sky and pierced the rocks.
The little dragon that roamed on the blade of the sword suddenly jumped up, opened its mouth, and pulled the four ghosts into wisps of smoke and inhaled them.
Ten breaths later, Xiaolong let out a breath of black gas and sneezed a few times, seemingly disliking the smell. But its body was condensed again.
After two minutes, Xintianyou, who was walking slowly, pulled the short sword out of the crack in the stone.
The little dragon slipped down the hilt of the sword to his wrist and swooped into his sleeve.
Xintianyou looked around and continued to find out where the other ghosts were hiding. After a while, he found that the little dragon did not swim out, and reached into his arms and took out the Xizhu box. I was stunned to see that the little guy was twisting his body, flicking his tail, and desperately drilling into the box, but it was a pity that it was in vain.
At the beginning, Huawen was scolded by Dong Shumin so much that he quietly put the "West Pearl" back in Hualong's clay statue. But the box is made of the finest deep-sea silicon, which is the best way to block the divine sense. This product was left in the spirit of mosquitoes and meat, and I didn't consider it to be a great disrespect to the ancestors.
Of course, if he knows that it is disrespectful, he will not be able to destroy the image and steal the pearls.
The power of the goddess had stayed in the box for 1,200 years, leaving a trace of breath. The newborn dragon was just a soul body, not to mention any intelligence, and was instinctively attracted.
……
Before dawn, Xintianyou hurried and killed more than 20 ghosts. The "Dragon Soul" has been condensed a little more, and the features still cannot be presented.
He roughly calculated that if he wanted to completely condense the dragon soul, he would need at least more than a thousand "old ladies".
My God, where can I catch it? It's pretty much the same.
What's more, those ghosts won't be stupid and don't move, and they will work hard to catch an old nose. The ghost fighting industry really has no future, no wonder folk mages can only fart.
Walking back to the dilapidated mansion where the ghosts held a wedding banquet, it was the darkest hour of dawn.
Wang Jiu'er led six girls and two children to wait in front of the door, and said in unison:
"Thank you Eungong for saving us from the sea of suffering."
Xintian stretched out his hand, gave birth to a force field to prevent them from bowing, and asked:
"The old ghost, the big ghost, the terrible ghost, I have almost wiped it out, and the place is finally peaceful. Wang Jiu'er, what are you going to do next? ”
Talking about it, whoosh...... The small dragon pops out of its waist.
The young man has quick eyes and hands, and grabs his tail. The goods were pulled into a slender line like a rubber band, and they were dancing with their teeth and claws.
The screams stopped, and the two boys covered their eyes in fright. The women's faces turned pale, and they hugged the two children and retreated timidly.
Xintianyou quickly kneaded the little dragon into a ball, pressed the position of the dragon's teeth in the hem of the clothes, and said embarrassedly:
"Accident, pure accident...... The dragon soul has just condensed, and it doesn't know good and evil, it has no emotion, and it only knows how to devour soul power to make itself strong. I think Maple Creek Valley is a rare yin land, it's good for you to stay here, or hurry up and reincarnate. ”
Wang Jiu'er was blessed and said:
"We are poor people in life, and poor ghosts in death. The soul is broken, and even if he is reincarnated, he will become a crazy and stupid person. I discussed it just now, and I am willing to refine it in the sword to add a little mana to Engong. ”
Xintianyou was taken aback and said:.
"Hey, hey, Wang Jiu'er, don't talk nonsense, your father is still waiting for you to go back."
The girl shook her head and said:
"No, women have never been valuable, and my father doesn't value them. Otherwise, I wouldn't have given it away when I was young and ignored it. ”
The young man said angrily:
"Your father was afraid of affecting you, so he sent it out. Over the years, you have been a high-ranking official, and you have never married a wife or children, and you have been mentioned to me countless times. I happen to be going to Zhou Guo to meet him, so let's just go together......"
When Wang Jiu'er heard this, tears welled up in her eyes, and she sobbed:
"Childe, people and ghosts have different paths, Jiu'er can't go with you. If you are impregnated with yin energy, it will slow down your practice. Once misunderstood by the immortal master as a ghost cultivator, he will be hunted down endlessly......"
Xintianyou looked up at the sky and revealed a hazy glimmer, interrupting the conversation:
"More on that later...... Hide, the sun is coming out. ”
Wang Jiu'er shook his head and said:
"Don't hide...... The sisters refused to suck the spirit, and their souls weakened day by day. Every day with cold, fear, loneliness, and a long time of suffering...... Knowing that my father is very good, my son will kill the powerful ghosts who killed us again, and my wish has been fulfilled. ”
Xintianyou watched as the sky grew brighter and brighter, dyed orange. Suddenly remembering something, he shouted:
"Hide, I have a way to ......"
While he was talking, the sun rose over the sea of clouds, and the golden light was ten thousand ways.